Hot Shit
BlancaTheBawdy
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I got it in the bag It's something they wish I never had but I got it I know they jelly but dag I went to riches from rags I make em gag Rip Kia The Queen of The Donnas She stayed in Celine and Dolce Gabbanna Got your nigga sweating me like a sauna Tryna eat the Candy Shop but I ain't Madonna I know u wanna Rest in my cabanna Plugged in with the papis but I aint Chicana Coming wit a team of nigggas like Wakanda I got it in the bag Something they wish I never had but I got it I kno they jelly but dag I Went to riches from rags I make em gag with this hot shit Hot shit, hot shit, hot shit I make em gag with the hot shit Hot shit, hot shit Like hot grease I I'm poppin Show stoppin Got they jaws dropping You gotta have the master key if you tryna lock in Time to clock in I'm in a diamond; you bitches boxed in I carry a 9; we not box'in Like hot fish grease I keep it poppin Me and these bitches barely rocking Why they calling me sis? We are not kin I'm onna upper now; commence the takeoff Bag shipped in from Rebbecca Minkoff Bitches ain't in my lane tell em turn they blinks off I already won tell em hoes the Race's off Never been to Mexico; still coppin them Peso's I know I'm really hot; call me La Fuego B-b-bitches wish me and them could tango But me and bum bitches don't speak the same lingo! What you mean doe? Wanna cause a scene doe? I ain't wit the drama less is for a C-Note Bitches blood suckers we call em mosquitoes Niggas making lots of noise but ain't jingling keys doe! On they knees tho Begging me please tho I know you'll be loving it like Mickey Dees tho I like cheese tho but I ain't a rat Can't wear leggings; print too fat I just made a check so it's time to pay some bills That nigha need to stay off them fucking e pills I got some wicked pussy and I don't offer deals Ima need a bag for a feels Nighas spreading rumors bout me really need to chill I'm all about my money you already know the deal I got my foot on these hoes necks for a reason Bitches forgot it's still my FICKING season I got it in the bag It's something they wish I never had but I got it I kno they jelly but dag Went to riches from rags I make em gag with this hot shit Hot shit, hot shit, hot shit I make em gag with the hot shit Hot shit, hot shit Like hot grease I I'm poppin Pretty green eyes and these bitches can't take Get from away from me smelling like bum cake I got a real big ass yes it's true This thang so big I don't be knowing what to do Body real wide build nice like a horse Pussy so good make a nigga go hoarse Plus that pussy mean come thru like a force! You want some lessons? Sign up for my course!
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Written by: PRESTON OSHITA, CARTER LANG, TEDDY JACKSON
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