12lve 1ne
Taty Rich
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Swear to God it ain't no pressure we can bet that Lame bitches talking down I don't sweat that Catch them anywhere in traffic bet I check that These bitches quiet as a mouse where that flex at These bitches all on the gram with that hype shit Doing all that fucking barking but don't bite shit I don't gotta f*ck with y'all for the hype bitch And I ain't never fucked a nigga for no ice sis MCM feeling up with them racks now Any bitch got a problem tell her say it now All they talk about is how they gon get at me now They ain't never pulling up they just at me now She staring tight like I really want this hoe nigga He tryna slide I'm like I don't f*ck with broke niggas Joke niggas set the play and have Dee Money blow niggas Naw I'm just playing but he really be done smoked niggas I hoe niggas Hold up Let me change the pace Took the foreign to the paint shop Told them to change the race Benihanas extra garlic butter gotta change the taste Baby girl yo shit lifting up you need to change yo lace Bitch On yo head and yo feet hoe A damn shame the way I'm on yo head and this beat hoe Do this for my niggas who went fed Ima eat though Bitch I run the field in some red bottom cleets hoe I ain't talking make up when I say that I beat hoes faces Got bands My lawyer got hands he beat whole cases Shit hot I done watched you niggas turn to cold cases Nigga run off Bet the bank bullets gon chase him This shit hard ain't it I make it look easy I don't want nothing y'all got yall make it look cheesy Look sweetie I ain't telling lies you gotta check the facts Facebook don't say who really winning gotta check the stats Aye Money coming in and I fuckin for it Grew up with brothers baby I know how to hustle for it Aye This right here for all my boss bitches It ain't no more free game it's gon cost bitches Why would I want yo nigga I don't even want mine My niggas tryna eat they always lookin for the lunch line Lookin for a lick them niggas see you and it's lunch time Cash for the bag I ain't need a nigga to punch mine I swear it's like satan my son I be raising hell Big dubs bitch it's twenty twenty we ain't taking L's I ain't fighting for no nigga you can take him hell I'll break a nigga heart before I break a nail I don't give no fucks Don't give no damns Don't give no hecks Pockets fat as hell I swear these bitches ain't hot no necks Bitches wanna be petty They ain't ready They aint no threats Hold up let me get this pedi then I'll put it back on yo neck Ooh I got you ictching see If you ain't talkin money it don't interest me How you gon finish me Showed you the ropes how you call yo self lynching me They just attention seek Tryna speak scared to let me know it's tension b Swear to God I'm bout to start charging a mention fee If you ain't talking ten bands or better baby don't mention me
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