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