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Lil Rico got that sauce Issa bad b*t*h party, you cannot get in I can take ya man, pa** 'em to my friends I can't shake ya hand, no I'm not your friend I don't f**k with b*t*hes, I just want some bandz B*T*H! B*t*hes only turn up with they friends, I can't make this sh*t up, I cannot pretend, B*T*H! And I heard you flexing with his bandz, I know they not yours so don't be acting like they is So if you got them racks, pu**y n***a give me half then Lemme see them f**king pounds you bringing in Every time you come around you yelling "Gas in" But you ain't really getting money your grams go for ten, B*T*H You don't want to hear that BANG BANG BANG B*T*H! For I sneak up on you with that (BLADADADADA BOOOOW!) Riding with two b*t*hes smoking Dodie If a pu**y b*t*h want to beef talk to Goldie, B*T*H! Bumping into a n***a I met before the glo' Always flexing with some bands but he ain't got no dough N***as really broke, all that lil sh*t for show Told that n***a I don't want his a**, b*t*hes slow You said you plugged in with them pounds I know you lying Ain't putting no money in my hands, don't waste my time You can't distract me lil b*t*h I'm on my grind We don't need no broke n***as yeah b*t*h we fine, B*T*H! Issa bad b*t*h party, you cannot get in I can take ya man, pa** 'em to my friends I can't shake ya hand, no I'm not your friend I don't f**k with b*t*hes, I just want some bandz B*T*H! B*t*hes only turn up with they friends, I can't make this sh*t up, I cannot pretend, B*T*H! And I heard you flexing with his bandz, I know they not yours so don't be acting like they is So if you got them racks, pu**y n***a give me half then Lemme see them f**king pounds you bringing in Every time you come around you yelling "Gas in" But you ain't really getting money your grams go for ten, B*T*H They be like why (??) your only feature Cause we don't like b*t*hes, they all some clit eaters Dissing us for clout, call that b*t*h feeder All you had to do was ask for a f**king feature, B*T*H! Broke a** b*t*hes not allowed in the coop, f**k wrong with you? Get that cash or get the boot Finessing all these n***as, they be handing me them blues Run them bands up that's a boss b*t*h do, B*T*H! B*T*H I'M FINNA BANG! B*t*hes really lame Next time you diss b*t*h you better say our name Sending everything, b*t*h ain' got no lane B*t*hes copy everything I got to my name, B*T*H! Issa bad b*t*h party, you cannot get in I can take ya man, pa** 'em to my friends I can't shake ya hand, no I'm not your friend I don't f**k with b*t*hes, I just want some bandz B*T*H! B*t*hes only turn up with they friends, I can't make this sh*t up, I cannot pretend, B*T*H! And I heard you flexing with his bandz, I know they not yours so don't be acting like they is So if you got them racks, pu**y n***a give me half then Lemme see them f**king pounds you bringing in Every time you come around you yelling "Gas in" But you ain't really getting money your grams go for ten, B*T*H
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