Songteksten

Keep it cute, bitch Finessin' is my game Rich off only fans, not from fuckin' off Backpage Big ass, big Benz, got you bitches big mad And you hoes weak, braggin' on shit I been had If you ain't gettin' to that money, we can't speak Expensive bitch, takin' trips every week I just flew to Dubai with a freak He beggin' me, he wanna Eat Mah Kandy And I'ma let him, bitch Ride his face, he be doin' what I tell him I pull up, G.L.C. all leather Take a flight when I wanna change the weather Broke bitch, get your shit together Bitch Pop my shit, I'm finna flex on a bitch Five'three", thick as shit, I do tricks on the dick You bitches actin' funny Cause you ain't gettin' no money Fuckin' with that nigga, got you lookin' like a dummy I curve niggas, I shit on bitches I handle business, I mind my business Carlee Russell ass hoes, all y'all do is tell stories A bunch of weird ass bitches, and I swear y'all bore me You bitches never faze me, I dead ass was never worried I'm throwing popcorn at the screen like Boo, these bitches corny I'm from Connecticut And obviously y'all bitches don't know me I'm really a bad bitch I been takin' trips And I never had to sell pussy to get any of my shit My credit score lit I can pay my own rent And I'll fuck a nigga for free if I feel like it And thats periodT, bitch With a T at the end No back page Bitch, I am not on back page Y'all hoes stop playin' with my pussy I'm really from Connecticut too, born and raised Shout out to all you raggedy ass, hatin' ass bitches Get my new e-book I can teach you how to get off back page And you can actually get like me Yeah, EatMahKandy.com Okay, JP, cut the beat
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