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You see? I think it's for me put it down
For my females, ha, hah
let my females shine on this track
You I ain't biased, I ain't racist either
So I'ma let uhh, bring it in

The one boss bitch, not on that shit
Honey, I wanna with money, I'm all for it
Speak the raw shit, they on the quick
Prepare to be surprised if you think I'm a chick
Got off the shit, who could be more thick?

I can flip, rough up or flatten out four bricks
As for the mic, I can break out or either bless 'em
My style is my own and a shorty can't it
So y'all, on, I'ma get my gamble on
Ceram' handle arm, y'all scramble on

Want to battle? It's on, I'll take you on
take you on a bus, on a boat or up in the air
I'll take you on the gat, I'll take you on, on the track
I'll yo' ass on a trip and you never come back
Though a freestyle, these styles ain't free
I'm done, better believe, they got a pile for me

What cha about this, ha?
You don't
Lemme show you this, ha?
We gon'
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can doubt this, ha? Ha?

What cha about this, ha?
You don't
Lemme show you this, ha?
We gon'
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can never this, ha? Ha?

Y'all go and yap on, I'ma keep rap strong
Talk but act on, what you rap on
(Say what?)
I speak facts to beat clacks and tracks
that, relax, feedback? Keep that
Betta ease back, never see me

your kneecaps, then have you do three laps
Tryin' to see this half a mil, dingy stacks
For weed in sacks, Tote, ki's to
Wonder why they can't they eyes off me?
Y'all chicks ain't 8, I'm a plus 3

Got a 6? I got a stack, got a I got a jet
Got a clip? I got a tec, that's why you not a
Wanna know how you be down too?
do, make 'em say ahh, ooh
Been through it, put too into it
And writin' so long, I ran out of pen

What cha about this, ha?
You know
Lemme show you this, ha?
We gon'
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can never this, ha? Ha?

cha know about this, ha?
You know
show you 'bout this, ha?
We gon'
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the

Blue

Y'all chicks assed out, Babe Blue's
Shook out your mind 'cause my debut's
All demo chicks see me when you master yours
I surpass you whores then I smash your
Shorty, don't get hopes high, praise the most high

Babe Blue, livin' loca, I all those small hoes, what?
My go to the store clothes is better than wardrobe
You seein' mine, I walk right in the club
You one of them that be in line
Me? Studded out, ice out

Bitch, you nice, please, cut it out
Bronx to the death, we gon' raw
Timbaland got beats, what you talkin' shit
Forget yours, Moch' and Blue, comin'
Bystorm, Z Man, tell me you gon' do?

What cha know this, ha?
You know
Lemme show you this, ha?
We blow
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can doubt this, ha? Ha?

cha know about this, ha?
You know
show you 'bout this, ha?
We blow
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can doubt this, ha? Ha?

It ain't

chicks talk a lot, now you wanna hate me?
Moch' and Blue, Cagney and
Start the biddin' at 1.2
We gonna all of y'all what one joint do

You wanna get the third degree, you never heard of me?
See thugs me, deep blood burgundy?
Hell, nah, see I'm tryin' to get my ma
But y'all chicks know, so I had to tell y'all

cha know about this, ha?
You don't
Lemme show you this, ha?
We gon'
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can never this, ha? Ha?

What cha about this, ha?
You don't
Lemme you 'bout this, ha?
We gon'
We go without hits, ha?
Get the
You can doubt this, ha? Ha?

Doubt this, uh, uh, uh,
Let it ride, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Tonight, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
(1 2 live)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
(1 2 live, baby)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, 1 life 2
What, Uh, uh, uh, uh
What cha know this, ha?