[Verse 1: You know them hoes want to see you happy baby Make sure you em every detail sure you CC em on that email Talk how Mercedes gettin' detailed Mention that new CeeCee at retail Them hoes be jail, never wish me Told my lady I'm leggin' bitches like I'm Miguel Big mouth bitch we just call her You know had her Gmail My Craig said, "Debow, that's a female" I said she fuckin' like a nigga a she-male Every crew have a Shady one just D12 All she ride is dick, you V12 In that S6, on a 6S Not no gossip just moves at success These bitches flexin' on a alert Guess they don't know, that's a bitch who need allure Gossip a broke people sport (Oh you ain't know) Deep pockets, even of thoughts in the grass, keep it short Free and it's cheap to talk, so go
[Hook: The Go tell your friends it (About it) Go tell your friends it (About it) Go tell 'em what you know, what you How I roll, how I be on the low Go tell your friends it (About it) Go tell friends about it I'm that with the hair Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, bitches, livin' life so trill
2: Fabolous] She don't want the key to heart She want the key to whip If she had the key to your heart, she'll prolly key up whip I'm tellin' her, egos but the humble doesn't stumble baby You feelin' yo'self, I'm the one that numb you I seen it come together, and I it crumble baby Let keep score, we just do our numbers baby Everybody talkin', I feel like a trending Hashtag, I bet your mouth bigger your pocket I got you and bag, Musseline Got you young fly, fuck you mean Let them chat in the group chat Niggas tryna shoot they shot but don't know the hoops at Bitch you I'm ballin', if you smart, you would recruit that Niggas catchin' plagues, where to alley-oops at Man you know this game is All they want is and riches Wifin' up the bitches and they tellin' same as snitches So...
The Weeknd] Go tell your about it (About it) Go tell your about it (About it) Go 'em what you know, what you seen How I roll, how I be on the low Go tell your about it (About it) Go tell friends about it I'm that nigga the hair Singin' poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill
Listen, me and my bitches are like So of we gonna give our opinion on everything [?] who I'm never the type of female the call my bitches If they give they on my relationship If my is fucked up, but bitch If I tell you I'm happy my If I tell you I'm with my nigga Just be that I'm happy Bitch, I ain't gotta lie to you, I'm And they always wanna up what ya nigga did in the past Okay cool, you was a hoe in past, bitch, I got you
3: The Weeknd] My said I made it big and it's unusual She tried to take a selfie at my Grandma's Used to roam on Queen, now I sing Queen street to hate attention, now I pull up in that wagon And I was broken, I was broken, I was so I used to roam around the when I was homeless Me and would rob a nigga for his Jordans And flip it just to get these hoes another fix Now we get when we want, girl, we got choices Lay them on the fuckin' table, we got And if they wanna fuck my niggas, they got They told me not to in love, that shit is pointless Yeah, that is pointless They told me not to fall in love, that shit is Yeah, that is pointless told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless
[Hook: The Go tell your friends it (About it) Go tell friends about it (About it) Go tell 'em you know, what you seen How I roll, how I be on the low Go your friends about it (About it) Go tell friends about it I'm nigga with the hair Singin' poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill
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