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(Tay Keith, f**k these n***as up) I'm legend, my life should be studied I come from nothing, ran up a thirty F**ked on a superstar b*t*h and her buddy Christian Louboutin, yeah, I be bloody I'm not a crip, but I got blues in my pocket Too many blues won't fit in a wallet Christopher Wallace (Wallace), everything B.I.G., we are the hottest Your b*t*h outta pocket, I'm f**kin' her (F**kin' her) Your b*t*h a lil' bigger, I'm duckin' her (Duckin' her) Your b*t*h a lil' baddie, I'm cuffin' her (Lock her up) I turn your lil' b*t*h to a hustler (Money up) Your b*t*h on that dope, she a customer (She gon') I'm tirеd of your b*t*h, had enough of her (I'm tired) Shе like cars, we f**ked in a Cullinan (Ooh-ooh) Got the umbrella up We made it to water (Extorted) Sixty minutes and I had her draws off (Woo) How you let a b*t*h make you fall off? (How?) Ayy, come get your b*t*h out my call log (Please) A hundred missed calls, I block her (Hello) Oh yeah, she determined, can't stop her (Damn) She blew a bag at the doctor Thick-thick like she eat cornbread and pasta (Yeah) Yeah, my type of b*t*h don't need nan' n***a (Damn) She got a boutique and a cold figure (Damn) You know she young, got an old n***a (Yep) And she gon' keep a few hoes with her (Oh) B*t*hes be salty, so they be subbin' 'em (Sub) N***as be thirsty, b*t*hes won't f**k with her She on her sh*t, for real (For real) Got her a** done, but it looked real Your b*t*h outta pocket, I'm f**kin' her (F**kin' her) Your b*t*h a lil' bigger, I'm duckin' her (Duckin' her) Your b*t*h a lil' baddie, I'm cuffin' her (Lock her up) I turn your lil' b*t*h to a hustler (Money up) Your b*t*h on that dope, she a customer (She gon') I'm tired of your b*t*h, had enough of her (I'm tired) She like cars, we f**ked in a Cullinan (Ooh-ooh) Got the umbrella up (Go) That ain't your b*t*h, that's our b*t*h (Mine too) We just gon' keep her at your house (Then what?) You spent a thousand at Ruth's Chris (Tricked off) I took that b*t*h to a dope house (My hood) Do you see the difference? It's plenty (So many) Hand out emoji you know I'ma give it And my eminent would a girl from my city Soon as she get drunk, we gon' film us a flicky I'm deep in my duffle, roll up me some Truffles Wherever I go, it's a smoke out (Puff that) My b*t*h got a bubble, I beat it like she get in trouble Get wet as a bust down Told her stay out my business, go get you a business She talk to a vendor on WhatsApp He mad as a b*t*h, let me find out Had his ho at my Honeycomb hideout You the type let a b*t*h get you for everything In me, not on me, I know how to play it man Them n***as corny, she f**k with the Bread Gang Shot my shot with a switch, I got dead aim (Bow) Still wishin' they had me, ex bitter b*t*hes You couldn't pay me to pay 'em attention (Nope) She follow every rapper with a Richard Mille Tryna f**k her way up, get a meal ticket (Facts) Your b*t*h outta pocket, I'm f**kin' her (F**kin' her) Your b*t*h a lil' bigger, I'm duckin' her (Duckin' her) Your b*t*h a lil' baddie, I'm cuffin' her (Lock her up) I turn your lil' b*t*h to a hustler (Money up) Your b*t*h on that dope, she a customer (She gon') I'm tired of your b*t*h, had enough of her (I'm tired) She like cars, we f**ked in a Cullinan (Ooh-ooh) Got the umbrella up (Go)
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