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1] I guess they that I'll cut a bitch Boy, I'm already paid, getting money for the of it I'm on other shit So if you fly, what am I, do make me the mothership? Beat me up ho, they wanna see a down his crown, we be up doe, yeah we be up ho! Now hit the ground, bow down to the God
That new Rihanna shit Bitches in the don't like me though, why? I know, they wanna be just like me though, why? I bet you none of them bitches fight me though, why?
2] I guess they that I'll cut a ho Yeah I cleaned up good but I'm out to get her though Don't this shit You gotta problem? Then meet me outside if you with the I've where the players sit A couple racks just to see 'Bron hit the layup, shit I be on nigga shit But bitch, I'm way past rich God
That new Rihanna shit Bitches in the don't like me though, why? I don't know, they wanna be like me though, why? I bet you of them bitches would fight me though, why?
I guess know Heard she hating though, feel no I ain't fuck with bitch, no way that shit to my face, no way Bet we down the place, no way stuntin' on me, no way They ain't with me, no way Price of fame, it cheap, no way I don't the receipt, no way
3] Cole World, used to stay off his I sold out the Garden, I should play for the Took a minutes and I sold out Staples A nigga getting like an old-ass Laker But I ain't to talk about all that paper That's what they talk when they ain't got shit to say Can't understand why niggas never got to do You know sayin' same shit, nigga, different day I never that, no way Cuz on the same day a nigga doing shit different flows, hit different chicks Let my Brixton feed me fish n' chips Why I do a lot of shows, I'm the shit it Got doors, I just slit my wrists Never you to the hoes, word to Cliff and Chris If I six bitches I got six assists
That new Rihanna bump Bitches in the back don't me though, why? I don't know, wanna be just like me though, why? I bet you none of them bitches would fight me though,
I they know Heard she hating though, no ways I ain't fuck with bitch, no way Said that to my face, no way Bet we down the place, no way stuntin' on me, no way They ain't with me, no way of fame, it ain't cheap, no way I check the receipt, no way
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