CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Chordophone Lyre Plucked
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Drop- drop dead, sending bodies on the street
pu**y talkin’ cheap because you mean nothing to me
How come you don’t see that you’re nothing close to me
Something up my sleeve turns me into an entity
If you wanna- if you wanna be a faggot, get away from me
Walk in, two f**king ninas on my hip
pu**y talking sh*t, MAC drum let it spit
If you wanna be a faggot, get away from me
Walk in, two f**king ninas on my hip
pu**y talking sh*t, MAC drum let it spit
Drop- drop dead, sending bodies on the street
pu**y talkin’ cheap because you mean nothing to me
How come you don’t see that you’re nothing close to me
Something up my sleeve turns me into an entity
If you wanna- if you wanna be a faggot, get away from me
Walk in, two f**king ninas on my hip
pu**y talking sh*t, MAC drum let it spit
If you wanna be a faggot, get away from me
Walk in, two f**king ninas on my hip
pu**y talking sh*t, MAC drum let it spit
