Correction Paroles That’s Just the Bottom Line par LightSkinKeisha

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Lil' b*t*h
That’s just the bottom motherf**kin' line
I got these hoes mad
They ain't know I was really gon’ do this rap sh*t for real, for real
You know what I'm sayin'?
I got these motherf**kers mad, they like what the f**k?
This b*t*h really doin'... This b*t*h really doin' this sh*t

And that's just the bottom line (Bottom line)
Made these b*t*hes mad, that's the bottom line (Got 'em mad)
Ain’t goin’ out sad, that's the bottom line (Nope)
Pop a few tags, that’s the bottom line (Whoa)
Every day I wake up to a new check
Had to cop some red bottoms and step on they necks
I was the underdog, now I'm up next
I ain't have sh*t, now all I do is flex (Do it, do it)
And that's just the bottom line (And that’s just the bottom line)
And that's just the bottom line (And that's just the bottom line)
And that's just the bottom line (And that's just the bottom line)
And that's just the bottom line (Period)
Every day I wake up to a new check
Had to cop some red bottoms and step on they necks
I was the underdog, now I'm up next (Uh-huh)
I ain't have sh*t, now all I do is flex (Do it)

B*t*hes be stalkin' my Instagram, huh?
'Cause they n***as in my DM now, huh?
I got all these n***as fiendin' now, huh?
B*t*h, I'm on fire, I'm steamin' now, uh
B*t*h I'm the problem that you do not want
Roll your a** up and smoke you like a blunt (Do it)
These b*t*hes burnt out, these hoes is well done (Woo)
Baddest b*t*h in this sh*t, BFL on (9-1-1)
I tip with hundreds, don't tip with no ones (Yeah)
You still sellin' sh*t just to get you some funds (Broke a** ho)
Go in the mall, blow a bag just for fun (Yeah, yeah)
What you spent on rent, I put that in my lungs
Diamonds hittin' like this Patek a drum (Woo, shinin')
You sippin' on plurals, lil' b*t*h, you a bum (Ew)
I really got bread, you scrapin' up crumbs (Scrapin' up)
Count up so much paper, cuts on my thumbs (Facts)

And that's just the bottom line (Bottom line)
Made these b*t*hes mad, that's the bottom line (Got 'em mad)
Ain't goin' out sad, that's the bottom line (Nope)
Pop a few tags, that's the bottom line (Whoa)
Every day I wake up to a new check
Had to cop some red bottoms and step on they necks
I was the underdog, now I'm up next
I ain't have sh*t, now all I do is flex (Do it, do it)
And that's just the bottom line (And that's just the bottom line)
And that's just the bottom line (And that's just the bottom line)
And that's just the bottom line (And that's just the bottom line)
And that's just the bottom line (Period)
Every day I wake up to a new check
Had to cop some red bottoms and step on they necks
I was the underdog, now I'm up next (Uh-huh)
I ain't have sh*t, now all I do is flex (Do it)
Flex like I body-build (Body-build)
These b*t*hes built like they body-build (Ew)
I been poppin' way before the deal (Facts)
Tryna hit the Forbes, run up like forty mil' (Do it)
Beisha solid, they like, "Shawty trill" (Yeah)
A** and t**ties mine, shawty real (Mine)
Take your n***a, make him pay my bills (Take him)
Buy me diamonds, watch that water spill (Hahaha)
Nothin' fake about me, ain't no Barbie, b*t*h (Yeah)
Ballin', shootin' shots, I hardly miss (No)
All this Gucci in my closet hardly fits
Diamond chains on me, diamond ornaments (Woo)
I run that sh*t like a marathon (Run it)
Bad b*t*hes praise me like I'm Farrakhan (Yeah)
I'm droppin' hits like I'm Barry Bonds (Woo)
While they sellin' pu**y on Amazon (8.99)

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