Luyện nghe bài hát FINISH HER!

You wanna what I got to say?
is what I got to say
Because you shit
You ain't ever been
And you never gonna be
Y'all like her for no fucking
She even like you

though what the fuck you mean
See don't matter what you sayin', I'm still green
Did a television show a whole team
That these geese quacking like a duck
Fake asses bitches pick a fucking goose
Still an impact while chucking up a deuce
Need to keep it real though, what's really
If I'm immature just I come from the hood
If this melanin means I'm a villain
Then bitch cause I'mma keep killing
bitch you know revived her career
This bitch ain't model for than a year
out of bed for less then 10
Keep sleeping on that and happen again
I'm a nightmare, I'm a motherfucking savage
My frustration made you
No to breathe I'm already booked
My talent's one that was never overlooked
Bad actress, how'd I you believe
I it on top that's one thing I achieved
Placed 9th, still non stop
You gagging, let me get you a cough
Actually, let me force feed you

Banjee work Brooklyn streets
I created the bridge from the hood to the
Mouth a razor, my straight art though
Makeup terrible my name was Harlow
Subject of my change, should I even it
The that changed was my spending budget
Stuck on Facetune like you edited
your common sense, take a sedative
Gather the facts before you that missile
If you wanna start a war then I'mma the whistle
shit don't phase me cause I'm a solider
I up, fresh, on my grind like I'm Folgers
Y'all believe a dressed up in glam
But was quick to the lambs
you let bum bitches disrespect your throne?
The that you would now that got me thrown

How [?] my name stay on your
I stay on me when I'm moving my
Obsessed comparison, what's my aesthetic?
Shitting on bitches, put that on
This is a and I'm never crashing
I'm swerving on these hoes like I'm Martin
Exhausted, should I you a break?
How much horsepower can you
Swarovski inside a Maserati
Dressed down to my to my Giuseppe
I got all the kids screaming that wanna live but first
I have some thanks to
Thanks to all my true fans for me love
It was the only reason that I was
to even do this you know, Zach, Shan, Claire
You know... Cindy, the bricks, all of you
I'm about to straight on these bitches now
Just you know

Level ya up, up, up
If you're cunt, cunt, cunt
Level ya up, up, up
So get what up, up?
ya pussy up, up, up
If you're feeling cunt, cunt
ya pussy up, up, up
So get what up?

you mean I'm a fucking copy
Half of y'all who's looking sloppy
Fake ass fans of y'all full of shit
This ain't a sub, you a dumb
I'm getting my laughs, I'm my tan
I'm living my abroad with my man
What the fuck did you to?
Commenting on who looks like
I'm perfect, I'm beautiful, I look like a
the runway like I'm full throttle
I my own house, I did this show twice
And you, should be my advice
Trust no, ask no shitty
Murder these with a killer liner
Step up cookies and feel your cunt
So sit the fuck

If any bitch got some shit to say
Say it to my motherfucking
Or else it ain't fucking
Bitch cause I bet you won't get slapped now
If it for a contract half of y'all would've been slapped
Damn,