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That new shit bump in the back don't like me though, why? I don't know, wanna be just like me though, why? I bet you none of bitches would fight me though, why?
1] I they know 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 that me the mothership? me up ho, they wanna see a nigga down Take his crown, we be up doe, we be up ho! Now hit the ground, bow to the sound God
That new Rihanna bump Bitches in the back don't like me though, 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 know 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 if you with the shit I've seen the players sit A couple racks just to see 'Bron hit the layup, shit I be on some shit But bitch, I'm way nigga rich God
That new shit bump Bitches in the back like me though, why? I know, they wanna be just like me though, why? I bet you none of bitches would fight me though, why?
I guess know Heard she though, feel no ways I ain't with that bitch, no way Said that to my face, no way Bet we shut the place, no way stuntin' on me, no way They ain't fucking me, no way of fame, it ain't 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 a couple minutes and I sold out Staples A nigga getting cream an old-ass Laker But I ain't come to talk about all paper That's what they talk about when they got shit to say Can't understand why never got shit to do You know they same shit, nigga, different day I felt that, no way Cuz on the same day a nigga different shit Spit flows, hit different chicks Let my Brixton hoes me fish n' chips Why I do a lot of shows, I'm the shit it Got suicidal doors, I slit my wrists Never sent you to the hoes, word to and Chris If I six bitches I got six assists
That new Rihanna shit Bitches in the don't like me though, why? I don't know, they wanna be just me though, why? I bet you none of bitches would fight me though, why?
I guess know Heard she though, feel no ways I ain't fuck that bitch, no way Said that to my face, no way Bet we shut 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 don't the receipt, no way
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