Flex
Miss Blaze
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Hold On Uh Real nice, real nasty Let me talk to em' I be the bitch from the 228 I book up the yo', and I cancel dates I did this shit without all they help He wanna know if I'm free today I get it, Lil' baby, It's my turn I be pressing these bitches with no perm My bitches, they bred out the traphouse Yo' hoes can't talk, get em' mapped out I tote the stack in a rubberband And I hold another my other hand KD tote the Louis like it's a Birkin Make him count up the racks til' his fingers hurting Uh I just bent the whole block My bitches, they parked at the Shell And none of us friendly I slap a hoe down We all go to jail I knew from the jump, they'll lie for me I'm thinking I won off the lottery Cause this pussy worth necks And big blue checks Got all the haters wanna follow me This for the ones that had doubted me And the ones who had told me they proud of me This for the bitches who pop shit We can't f*ck on a nigga that's not shit. I just blanked on the wrist Yeah, my ice hitting If Gotti want me, imma' sign quick Zaytoven just hit me back up Heard you asked why I doubled my price, bitch Yeah, man, this the shit they want for real I really lived this shit And my shit really fire Any other thing y'all heard me rap about Was facts Y'all keep saying like "rap about this and rap about that" Imma' real street bitch, i'm just worried bout' a check Heard his money on giraffe Heard he give good neck This a real one on one ain' even tryna flex Bitch, I'm the hardest It ain't no competition, hoe, regardless I heard you want smoke, imma' spark it That ain't no happy home, them apartments Listen, though We had move to the 404 We heard they giving more money out We heard they want me to book shows Let me talk to em' I'll make a nigga sin, if he fucking with Trin And I'll drive a nigga crazy if he fucking with Blaze Make him turn this hellcat to a muhfucking' Wraith You make a bitch have to change up her ways Now, you got nothing to say Brought out the coupe for day Then gave the keys to lil' Haley Let her go crazy He ain't my boo, but he still pay me Uh, he tryna give me his baby Securus for Ham just to talk to em' Make a nigga move slow like the wok do em' Lil' rob be like "Baby, i'm proud you" Say ya' name in my songs cause they doubted you Now, I be the one Like Nicki I slayed the Goliath I put his head straight on a platter So, call when you done I had to move on forever That other shit don't even matter Pussy too good not to profit You calling from block, nigga, stop it Gotta' shout it out loud if you love a bitch Call Bigg for the mix Still can't dub a bitch I be the bitch from the 228 I book up the yo', and I cancel dates I did this shit without all they help He wanna know if I'm free today Uh I be the bitch from the 228
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