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That’s My b*tch
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Birdman
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That's my b*t*h there Fat ass, they stare Thirty-four-inch hair Bring out those shoes, we want both pairs Dope boys, gun shells Long nails, Chanel If all else fails I know my b*t*h gon' pay my bail Want me to grip your d**k with two hands (ayy) I want them shoes right there, cost a few bands (few bands) Uh, turn my baby daddy to my sugar daddy (oww) He gon' blow a bag just to make me happy (facts) He just put me in the Lamb', I'ma speed fast (skrrt) In that Rolls Royce truck where he eat ass (eat ass, ass) Booty stickin' out and I ain't get shots yet He just put me on a jet from the projects If your n***a givin' you somethin', stick your tongue out (Tongue out) I need a thug, baby, quick to pull his gun out (Gun out) Uh, pu**y pink, I need a G-wag I want a rich ass n***a, f**k your cheap ass That's my b*t*h there Fat ass, they stare Thirty-four-inch hair Bring out those shoes, we want both pairs Dope boys, gun shells Long nails, Chanel If all else fails I know my b*t*h gon' pay my bail Pull up, sprinter, bad b*t*hes (bad b*t*hes) And we ain't ever gotta pay 'cause we bad b*t*hes (mad b*t*hes) In the section with the n***as who got mad riches (ayy) Makin' it rain with their money, takin' mad pictures Pretty b*t*h, plenty racks in the Chanel bag (facts) Yung Miami keep the Glock if you act bad (pow) pu**y juice drippin' on a n***a durag (ahh) Best b*t*h need one, I need two bags (Double) That's my b*t*h there One fight, all fight We don't play fair, period That's my b*t*h there Fat ass, they stare Thirty-four-inch hair Bring out those shoes, we want both pairs Dope boys, [gunshells] Long nails, Chanel If all else fails I know my b*t*h gon' pay my bail
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