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You can ask Bigg Cuz Hey Attitude nasty, thicky with a fatty I ain't met a nigga that was ever gettin' past me I should be in trouble, I'm a motherfuckin' baddie I'm these bitches' daddy, I treat these bitches badly Boy, give me that dick, I'm tryna ride it like a taxi Nigga lucky if he ever say he had me He like, "What you want?" I'm like, for you to eat it backwards He don't get the math, he don't get treated like a factor I'm a very freaky bitch, I like very freaky shit Pussy really take your nigga like a very freaky pic I got really freaky pussy, I need really freaky dick And I keep the nine on me, so you gotta be the six He hate when I tell him I'm busy To free me, he know what to give me I'm cuter than all of his exes (true) That's why they be lookin' shitty Five-star suite when he fly me (fly me) Truck blacked out when he get me (get me) My niggas know how to come Or I give 'em love from a distance Rapper, but look like a vixen (do) That's why these niggas be tripping Bitch said what 'bout who? (not me) Tell the lil' bitch, mind her business (for real) Call me Big Boy Mami, I ain't even been to prison (yeah) He ain't fuckin' with a dime, he know he fuckin' with a twenty No, it ain't that I ain't fuckin' with you, I just ain't that friendly Pulled up in a Bizzy, yeah, I really look like I get it He wanna fuck a superstar and I'm tryna fuck a million If you got that for me, then book it at the Four Seasons Bitches just be mad, then start hatin' on me, no reason Probably 'bout some nigga or it's probably just 'cause I'm breathing Since bitches can't sit with me, they don't wanna see me eating Would swear these bitches in love how They keep talkin' 'bout me to they people Shout out to all my niggas, they been holdin' shit down Use one for the pack, use one for the rounds Ask where I wanna eat, I told him, somewhere out of town Cream on it on tape, put it somewhere in the cloud Fuck him for a few days, then he don't see me for a while (gone) Be playin' with the nigga head, now he want me in his mouth (haha) I told him I am on the way, the pussy finna be en route We gon' have a little fun, a little, after that, I'm out Hey Niggas just don't wanna fuck, they want a wife Look at me, I am a lot of niggas' type (I know I am) Lot of niggas wish they had it in they life (wish they did) Niggas love me 'cause I never treat 'em right And my attitude nasty, thicky with a fatty I ain't met a nigga that was ever gettin' past me I should be in trouble, I'm a motherfuckin' baddie I'm these bitches' daddy, I treat these bitches badly Boy, give me that dick, I'm tryna ride it like a taxi Nigga lucky, he can ever say he had me He like, what you want? I'm like, for you to eat it backwards If he don't get the math, he don't get treated like a factor
Writer(s): Melissa Keklak, Kentavia Miller, Logan Jefferson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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