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I you was smart 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 street my
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 gon' go against the grain', I can't fuck you at all ho

I heard he like to subtweet, I he scared to at me
I'm hitting her the back and she like 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 don't pillow talk niggas
He heard rumors 'bout her fuckin' on that, he he gon' kill her
I heard rumors he gon' spazz out if he ever see me her
This no rumor, come the way 'cause you now I keep my pistol, ayy
Why you gon' make a fake page and DM my and tell her my business
How you gon' try to deny it, I it was you, it wasn't no witness
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 bitch tendencies

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 thought you was street my
I you was killer
You say you shoot me
Why you type shit on Twitter, hey
I'm gettin' real money, no it's not a secret, no it's no
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

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

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