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