Corrección Letra Plan B (Clean Edit) par Hitmaka

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Ayy

Dear broke boy, still can't believe I used to mess wit' ya (F**k wit' ya)
Poppin' Plan B's 'cause I ain't planned to be stuck wit' ya
Man, I see you still kick it with them opp chickens (Opp b*t*hes)
I'm the only reason that your goofy-self got women (Yeah)
All them girls wanna look like me (Look like me)
She most likely only mess wit' you just to spite me (Ayy, ayy, just to spite me)
But please don't get it twisted, I ain't trippin'
I never put my faith in a n—,  boy, I'ma die independent (Ayy, ayy, woah, woah, woah)
If you was wonderin', yeah, boy, I'm still that chick (Still that b*t*h)
I had to block you but you still gotta watch this— (Hmm)
'Causе who you know rock it like me? No bra, tight tees (Hey)
Slick back ponytail, feelin' likе I'm Ice-T (Ah)
You know I love you good, real hood, when you wake up (Real hood, when you wake up)
You know that girl weak if she ain't messin' up her makeup
Man, I can't believe I used to let you touch me (Let you f**k me)
I'd rather be in jail before a broke boy cuff me (Ayy, ayy)

Ladies, love yourself, 'cause this sh— could get ugly (Could get ugly)
That's why it's, "Get money" (Why it’s “Get money”)
And I don't give a f— if that n— leave tonight, because n—, that d— don't run me (Ayy, that d**k don't run me)
You better get on your knees and eat this p— right before I have another n— do it for me
Because d— don't run me, I run d— (I run, I run)
Yeah, you's a b— (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Mugler suit in my meeting (Yeah), Wagyu steak when I'm eating (Ah)
Makin' so much money, this boy is dumb if he's cheatin' (Dumb if he's cheatin')
Chicks is watchin' and hatin', put that *yeah* in they faces (In they faces)
I buy the whole buildin', and keep them girls in they places (Hey, hey, woah)
He submerged in it (Yeah), like a baptism (Like a baptism)
He hit this water, then he comin' back a real n— (Ah, ah)
How you want a b— (How you want a b— , yeah), but don't wanna work? (But don't wanna work)
How you want a b— (How you want a b—) that you don't deserve?
Ayy, I should have listened to my first mind
And told that boy "No" the first time ("No" the first time)
Tried to spare that man feelings now he think he hurtin' mine (Ayy)
You cheap, and I be at work while you sleep (While you sleep)
My cookie is the most expensive meal you'll ever eat (You'll ever eat)
Still can't believe I used to trust you (To trust you)
The only accolade you ever made is that I touched you
You a b—, if you get the chance, I bet you snitch
You'll never get a chance to tell me come and pack my sh— (Ah)

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