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I thought you was ho
Why you ain't play your ho?
I bought you a bag and you went put on the blog ho
I thought you was my nigga
I thought you was
You say you gon' me
Why you type that on Twitter, hey
I'm gettin' real money, no it's not a secret, no it's no
How you gon' beat a charge, puttin' your life on a blog
How you gon' suck and fuck me then my bitch, you done lost ho
How you gon' go against the grain', I can't with you at all ho

I he like to subtweet, I guess he scared to at me
I'm hitting her from the back and she fuck my baby daddy, yeah
his tied ass, fuck that nigga, he ain't shit
Want me to stay in the while he somewhere with that bitch, hold up
I'm a real nigga, I pillow talk 'bout niggas
He heard rumors her fuckin' on that, he said he gon' kill her
I heard rumors he gon' spazz out if he ever see me her
This no rumor, come the right way 'cause you now I my pistol, ayy
Why you gon' make a fake and DM my bitch and tell her my business
How you gon' try to deny it, I know it was you, it wasn't no
How you say you my dog
But you fuckin' off the enemy
How you say you a man
But all in your feelings, you got some tendencies

I thought you was ho
Why you ain't your part ho?
I bought you a bag and you went put that on the ho
I you was street my nigga
I you was killer
You say you shoot me
Why you type shit on Twitter, hey
I'm gettin' money, no it's not a secret, no it's no facade
How you beat a charge, puttin' your whole life on a blog
How you gon' suck and fuck me then my bitch, you done lost ho
How you gon' go the grain', I can't fuck with you at all ho

How you gon' say you don't care, tryna post to make me mad bitch
I had to cut you off, put you in the past my last bitch
How you gon' say you gangster when you seen me in and bitched up
But on the net tough
Gon' let her and get you hit up, hey
Fake been a fold, never should I put the police in the business, would I
Niggas crazy, I don't let it faze me, why you mad? I never understood why
Bitter bitches on the internet tryna bash me, should I the ho and spazz?
Or I be green, play some get back with her
Fuck her friend, her mad, ayy
Why you playin'? if we catch you we send shots at your mans
Have the clan up in vans and pop you like a xan
I thought she was smart, she play her part
I had to pay her
Bitch you had Tiffany on the way, and was put a new ass on you

I thought you was ho
Why you ain't play part ho?
I bought you a bag and you put that on the blog ho
I you was street my nigga
I you was killer
You say you shoot me
Why you type shit on Twitter, hey
I'm gettin' money, no it's not a secret, no it's no facade
How you beat a charge, puttin' your whole life on a blog
How you gon' suck and fuck me tell my bitch, you done lost ho
How you go against the grain', I can't fuck with you at all ho