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Take Notes
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Take Notes was released on October 1, 2020 by 2435371 Records DK2 as a part of the album Take Notes - Single
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Release DateOctober 1, 2020
Label2435371 Records DK2
LanguageEnglish
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Valence
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Britani Chanel Jordan Randolph
Britani Chanel Jordan Randolph
Songwriter

Lyrics

We giving lessons so you hoes better Take notes
If that **** ain't spending money he Gotta go, give me a trapper, a **** Who'll never tell me no
If them bitches still hating they need To let it go, we giving lessons so you Hoes better take notes
I need a..boss ****, call the shots ****, always swipe the card never Care about the cost ****
Iced out shit, wrist on frost ****
If it's bout the paper then this shit Will never stop ****
Never been a lame bitch, never Changed shìt, topic ain't money we Don't speak the same language
Tried to ride my wave, had to switch Lanes quick if you try to copy you a Student of the game bitch
And i'm still winning bitches thought I lost it, catch me in yo city top floor Kickin boss shit
In yo city, in her city ima pop shìt
Talking out his neck so I hit em wit da Block quick
A bitch keep her nails did, hair did Too flipping money is the only thing I'm fina do
If you talking bout the funds shit i'm With it too, and i'm still da fuckin Don so don't get confused (Britdadon)
And a bitch can't check me
Big bank take lil bank no flexing,
If this shit is like a gamble you can Get bet me
If it ain't about the fucking money Bitch next please
If that **** ain't spending money he Gotta go, give me a trapper a **** Who'll never tell me no
If them bitches still hating they need To let it go, we giving lessons so you Hoes better take notes
I need a , boss ****.. call the shots ****, always swipe the card never Care about the cost ****
Iced out shit wrist on frost ****
If it's bout the paper then this shit Will never stop ****
Fuck talking, where the check at?
If he looking green me and bree gone Finesse dat
Blowing up my phone but he ain't e
Even get a text back, back-dooring Hoes straight burning need to check That
I need all my money in blue strips,
Everytime you see me bitch i'm Poppin wit some new drip
If it's ever pressure you can get ya Whole crew flipped
If it's bout my son you know that ima Let the tool rip
Day ones right beside me, bitches Can't hang with the gang they sheisty
Same hoes groupies same hoes don't Like me, hit em with the friend zone He was tryna wife me
Yea.. and we paid no promo, still on That broke shit shawdy that's a nono
Took that **** from the weak bitch That's a low blow
ATM shit ima get the bag fashosho
If that **** ain't spending money he Gotta go, give me a trapper, a **** Who'll never tell me no
If them bitches still hating they need To let it go, we giving lessons so you Hoes better take notes
I need a..boss ****, call the shots ****, always swipe the card never Care about the cost ****
Iced out shit, wrist on frost ****
If it's bout the paper then the shit will Never stop ****
Written by: Britani Chanel Jordan Randolph
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