Bring It On (Freestyle)
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Dooby-Dooby-Doo Let's get it Let's get it Let's get it I'm a mess I'm too gay I'm too skinny I'm too late Cause I am so insecure These bitches call me Issa Rae Sometimes I do break the law Am not perfect I am flawed When you tell me let it go I am still gripping to hold on Only worried bout a check Speak forgiveness save my breath Grudge and curses on them bitches Chicken bones voodoo hex Don't tell me that you've missed me When you never hit my line I swear it really grinds a gear You had me wasting all that time I could never be bitter Cause a nigga is sweet as sap If the money good and dick is bomb I'll prolly take'm back You hearing these bars see all the Halleballou Go hard when I walk in They running out the booth Put me on the blue tooth Tell a story mother goose I don't mean he pulling up When I say he cumming too Yeah he f*ck around with me But he don't f*ck around with you Know you ain't Mrs scarlet But wake up and get a clue Say you buried the hatchet bae bury the bull Better hop on board I'm about to take off Can't no one live for you don't know the cost These niggas cuffed and I don't mean charged Say they got the rhythm I'm El Da Barge F*ck with mine you gon need gauze Meet me in the bedroom F*ck so good you be calling God I know it's risky these niggas try to diss me He be frontin with the homies on the low he try to hit me He ask if I got a dude I told him nigga mind yo buisness I ask if he got a girl he say a few like this is Guinness I'm too sexy I'm too cute I'm popular too boot I might hit ya nigga up if he down for the crew He watched me tip toe I creep through these streets He been on the hush hush had keep it lowkey I think that's why you sick because he hit me up You just Lizzie mgGuire bitch I'm Hilary Duff Got him feeling young he gon need a baby sitter Momma never told you that winning ain't for quittas They chasing it with lemons I'm chasing it with liquor Been all up in the pot you woulda thought I was a sticker Be drinking way too much don't give a f*ck about my liver If you really want it then you know I'm gon deliver Why you trippin don't be surprised You said I'm different but hold up nigga you won't be the guy You think I'm fluffing that little bitty ego of yours By the way I act with you I'm overdue on an award Can't tell if he tryna step to me or grind up on me Told him meet me in 5 out back I'm getting horny I ain't with the beef but you be full of that baloney You got all that bark it's time to bite want you to show me I'm too horny I'm too ratchet I'ma throw it if he catch it Sometimes I just start an argument I like to make up after Be all night drunk in love Partridges turtle doves Got that bottle and that blunt Àndale to the club (We be all night) Aye Insecurities You heard it hear first Bitch This is for the LGBTQ+ And all the muthafuckin allies Aye aye To the allies Aye aye Alright I'm done It's a vibe Oh a vibe I love it
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