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Alright A-What? Yo, a girls first instinct be like to talk shit instead of like What if I just think you're cute? Pum-Pum-Pumbaa are you nuts? Say bitch Say, say, say, say bitch I am what you get between a Texas and a Bay bitch Wait, bitch Now I'm in L.A., bitch Catch me out in traffic, I be ridin' in the latest Made it Not the fuckin' stereotype, used to fuckin' carry a knife Hit a lick like every night Now I'm livin' paradise, gambled like a pair of dice Bet it all and won it all, my bank accounts is hella right Left all the negativity behind Every city I would grind, push the product, push the line Flip the whop and flip the price Push the weight like exercise I was really doing it Movin' and gettin' my weight up, now it's time I'ma get that payback since like way back All of y'all owe me mine, I'ma have to state tax Yes bitch, say that Talk ya shit, they mad Little Mamacita ridin' clean as what? Ajax Hate that, hate this Half of y'all hate your life Hatin' on the 'Gram is easy, I would hate a hater's life Look bitch, I don't even know what the fuck made you mad But runnin' your mouth is easy Use that energy to chase a bag (Look bitch, I don't even know what the fuck made you mad) (But runnin' your mouth is easy, use that energy to chase a bag) Say bitch (Say, say, say, say bitch) Say bitch (Say, say, say, say bitch) Say bitch (Say, say, say, say bitch) Say bitch (Say, say, say, say) Say bitch (Say, say, say, say bitch) Say bitch (Say, say, say, say bitch) Say bitch (Say, say, say, say bitch) Say bitch (Say) Say bitch Say, say, say, say again I been gettin' money, now they hatin' on a Mexican It's best you get to know me, I'm Miss Snowy from the West And it's been my pleasure to get vetted in this getting precedence Invested and diversified, imagine my appall When a bitch that wanna try me can't even buy shit at the mall When I'm the type to help a bitch, and I ain't competing with you broads And I be complementing hoes, and you bitches be acting hard I'm tellin' my girl you cute, you thinkin' I'm tryna fight You doggin' me, actin' rude Talk shit like am I alright? Now I'm like, "Bitch is you stupid?" Man got all up in ya mind You thinkin' that every bitch that you see compete over guys Not only am I the type to gas all you bitches up I know what you goin' through, you competing over a bum And fighting hoes for a crumb, that got yo ass lookin' dumb He drivin' your car all month, and he askin' you for some funds The type to make local strippers do too much for crumpled ones You out here workin' your ass off for a bad boy you fuckin' love You leavin' a good guy to go chasin' after a thug Not knowing his ass ain't even a G, he a fuckin' dub Not even a dub like W, definitely an L And so by association, that's makin' you one as well I don't gotta hate on you, you hate yourself I can tell I'll never hate on you baby, you're doing that by yourself Say bitch (You hatin' on me, but contemplating, girl, you should come fuck with me) Say bitch (You hatin' on me, but contemplating, girl you should come fuck with me) Say bitch (You hatin' on me, but contemplating, girl you should come fuck with me) Say bitch (You hatin' on me, you hatin' on me, you hatin' on me) Say bitch (Say, say, say, say bitch) Say bitch (Say, say, say, say bitch) Say bitch (Say, say, say, say bitch) Say bitch (Say, say, say, say) Umm, say bitch (You hatin' on me, but contemplating, girl you should come fuck with me) Say bitch (You hatin' on me, but contemplating, girl you should come fuck with me) (You hatin' on me, but contemplating, girl you should come fuck with me) (You hatin' on me, you hatin' on me, you hatin' on me) Say bitch Yo, imagine what would happen If y'all stopped being intimidated by each other And just started supporting each other Quit being a dumb bitch Love each other ladies Yee
Writer(s): Alvaro Rincon, Claudia Feliciano Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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