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(You could ask Bigg Cuz) Yeah Ayy My name Big Ken, some call me Ms. Boss So bad, got banned off of TikTok They don't like me, but I'm big in they group talk Bitches really be some fans in they group, though Northside, we in this bitch No, I ain't a Crip, but double C's in this bitch Big Blood, everybody eat in my clique Got bars, hope they don't ID in this bitch I'm T'd up, I was tore down Niggas shitted on me, know they pissed I'm up now No job, no car, no house Niggas act like bitches and they gettin' slut out So fresh, wipe me down like I'm Boosie Bougie bitch, but I dress like a hoochiе Got niggas in them DMs lookin' goofy Tryna be face-first in thе coochie I'm perfect, bitch, flawless Block his number, he gon' find a way to call it Email, DM, no caller Cut him off and now he actin' like a stalker I'm perfect, don't you see it? Too hard, I just make it look easy I would stop it, but these hatin' hoes need me Why they watchin' when they really hate to see it? Ayy, you hoes stay in my mix like I raised y'all Fake page after fake page, I should pay y'all You hoes got too much time, need a day job I should hire some of you bitches just to lay off I'm not really friendly, I don't keke Link up, I don't want friends, bitches sneaky Eat 'til a bitch shakin' and she leaky First, he was actin' stiff with me, now he clingy I'm mean, but I'm worth it He can't be my ho if he don't blow me like a circuit I'm her, he can't find a better person Ain't no other bitch like me, I know he hurtin' I'm perfect, bitch, flawless Block his number, he gon' find a way to call it Email, DM, no caller Cut him off and now he actin' like a stalker I'm perfect, don't you see it? Too hard, I just make it look easy I would stop it, but these hatin' hoes need me Why they watchin' when they really hate to see it? I'm straight, money too In another bitch mouth, what's new? You wanna be a bitch friend, what's tea? Oh, now they linkin' up together, that's cute Fuck a ho, fuck a bitch 'til she loose I'm designered down to the socks, to the shoes All my shit brand new, unused You gotta give your shit back when you're through Kinda shit is that? Y'all hoes gotta stop playin' like I ain't the motherfuckin' one We ain't finna do that
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Anthony L. Ray, Aubrey Drake Graham, Tyler Matthew Carl Williams, Noah James Shebib, Unknown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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