Letras

Yea I'm ridin with the pack my bitches in the back Dressed in all black Nigga I came for the bag My bitches in the back one shorty count the stack The Otha bitch lookin out loadin the gat My 3rd bitch she on go I tell ha vamnos She wana be like me she gotta take some notes Huh Always on my ps n qs I enjoy the different views Never tuckin in my jewls Gotta go bitch that's ya cue (Ooh) Please don't get to close to me See a bitch like me on the tv screen Can't fw you niggas that drink the lean Kick the cup you look like a fein (Sheesh) No you don't want no problems Got the gang wit me they solvem Have you niggas fallen like autumn Yea I started this shit from the bottom Done playin with you niggas Got this finger close to the Trigga Bitch I'm runnin up my figures Shorty faded kissin ha sister Could be a lil cocky all these hoes are salty Ya nigga eat the cat while I'm smokin biscotti Ya wana see me lose you wishin you could stop me Snottie brat,bitch you know I'm super bossy Never average I come from the land of the savages Do some damages hmu if you lookin for packages Yea I'm taxin it need all the green need my cabbages You Can't catch me slippin hoe I ain't lacking it
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