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Feeling like fuck a bitch nigga You and your bitch, nigga I'll make your eyes water with her mouth, wrist glitter Pretty face and waist cincher Don't call me your miss, mister (ew) She don't want no blunt with me so she sent her big sister Come and get the bigger picture Lemonades in big pitchers At a bitch like a real picture, posted up on IG Now they wanna come chill with ya Laugh and crack the seal with ya I ain't with the dickriding, rather eat a pig's liver You the type to brag about it, I'm the type to laugh it off Niggas out here actin' super hard, but dicks be super soft Bitches smoke my weed, now she wheezing with the COVID cough Smoke it all or don't smoke at all, motherfucker Don't get in my way, I gotsta get paid (I gotsta get paid) Fashionista shades like gyms, we move weights Party like parades and wake up in a daze No wonder why they wanna switch bodies and trade places Don't get in my way, I gotsta get paid (I gotsta get paid) Fashionista shades like gyms, we move weights Party like parades and wake up in a daze No wonder why they wanna switch bodies and trade places These niggas ain't on shit, these bitches ain't on shit Put the motherfuckers together, they kids ain't on shit Fuck all them broke ass pussies, get you some money 'Cause motherfucker, best believe they gonna watch yo' ass I'm drinking, I'm smoking, I'm twisted This potent sticky, got me lifted I'm switching my cars how I switch fits Raising a bar, keep going hard 'Cause I gotta pay for my baby tuition Always believing in my intuition If you want issues, we grant you your wishes I'm in the hills, but I came from the trenches Rockin' a trench coat Ready to go, who wanna come get smoke? Bang and we let it go I rather do it than say it, that's facts, you know? I can't relax no more I'm workin' 24-7, that's factual These bitches so practical Ain't in my lane, what the fuck is you driving for? Pedal to the floor, they hatin' because they bored Gettin' so much money, I'm turning into a hoarder Backpack full of gas, I'm feelin' like that bitch Dora And I got niggas on my page just beggin' to give me oral Don't get in my way, I gotsta get paid (I gotsta get paid) Fashionista shades like gyms, we move weights Party like parades and wake up in a daze No wonder why they wanna switch bodies and trade places Don't get in my way, I gotsta get paid (I gotsta get paid) Fashionista shades like gyms, we move weights Party like parades and wake up in a daze No wonder why they wanna switch bodies and trade places
Writer(s): Maria-cecilia Simone Kelly, Vincent Goodyer, Laura Les, Dylan Brady Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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