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Snow Tha Product
Snow Tha Product
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Claudia Feliciano
Claudia Feliciano
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Claudia Feliciano
Claudia Feliciano
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Lyrics

I been on my shit, like I gotta get rich So I'm all in my bag, like I gotta get chips Like I haven't been runnin' it up, handling biz Like I haven't been rackin' it up for some odd years Like I haven't been hot Like I haven't been woke Like I haven't been saying what they saying they know Like they ain't been late Like I ain't been wrote Hella bars these bitches not spittin', I'm gone I'm dead, I'm sleep, these bitches all cheats They bitin' my shit, mouth wide all teeth I'm sleep like Z, Z-Z-Z-Z These bitches could never thread count these sheets But I'ma still get the bag now, never will I back down Never have I been scared, I'ma hit the gas now Okay Dale gas, you feel me like I a patdown I'm about to give you fire, gather round like a campfire Getting a little smoky, I ain't talking about a glizzy 'Cause I got a couple bitches wanting me to sign their titties All I do is get to cities, get a check for getti'n litty Got a couple male rappers gettin' jealous that I'm winning How the fuck you let a female do what you can't? You pussy ass boy, what a motherfuckin' waste I ain't ever had a handout or begged for no plate But I feel bad for your mom for the bitch she raised, wait Y'all dudes lazy as fuck 'Course your fuckin' broke all you do is buy drugs And you can't even afford 'em but your mind frame sucks Can't stand your own self so you gotta get buzzed, fuck Yikes, get you some accountability Fuck your pity party, you a pussy wanting sympathy Let's talk grown shit, cash and liquidity You a shit talker and a fuckin' liability That's a conversation no one ready to be having Everybody wanna claim that they the realest in they captions Everybody wanna hop up in the booth and get to rappin' They ain't living what they saying They ain't really 'bout that action Everytime I hit the stage, that's a base I earned Keep playing with fire and you gonna get burned Motherfuckers too fake, I don't chase, I learn Bitch I paved my own way so you hate, I swerve You bitches can't drive fast, so you crash, I turn I don't even look back, I know karma gon' work I be on my own wave in L.A. like surf And I got your bitch in the back like, yurr I been on my shit, like I gotta get rich So I'm all in my bag, like I gotta get chips Like I haven't been runnin' it up, handling biz Like I haven't been rackin' it up for some odd years I been on my shit, like I gotta get rich So I'm all in my bag, like I gotta get chips Like I haven't been runnin' it up, handling biz Like I haven't been rackin' it up for some odd years I been on my shit like I ain't been rich I been working like I'm broke and that's why I got it I'm a motherfuckin' mexican, I'm built for this shit Wait, these my motherfuckers thought that I forgot I'm that bitch? Like I ain't over going off Like I ain't over takin shots Like I ain't been a real bitch and there's a reason I'm a boss And I don't fuck with fake thugs, real life big soft Wanna fuck with a shark like they ain't seen Jaws Please mind you, there a shark up in the water now I don't know you pussies thought you was talking 'bout Bitches isn't as tough as they thought they started out Lucky I'm not gon' bother I'm busy with someone's daughter now But it's lit on this side, little bitch'll get by All the vibes been high, keep it one stack (stack) What a fucking lit life, hating bitches been crying Back to making racks and it's been like that I been on my shit, like I gotta get rich So I'm all in my bag, like I gotta get chips Like I haven't been runnin' it up, handling biz Like I haven't been rackin' it up for some odd years I been on my shit, like I gotta get rich So I'm all in my bag, like I gotta get chips Like I haven't been runnin' it up, handling biz Like I haven't been rackin' it up for some odd years, woo
Writer(s): Claudia Feliciano Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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