Lyrics

Bitch I'm back on the market Left that nigga I'm single Don't play with me play with ya pickle These niggas my targets Can't fuck me, Just run me money Cause I am no dummy These niggas retarded In a big body benz, ima park it What I want off his card, he gon charge it I been ducking these niggas I'm heartless Got 'em begging me please If He ain't giving me peace Then that clown gotta leave If he paying bills coppin van cleef Then I might gotta see It be kinda hard fuckin wit me Every time I step out it's a fee Bad bitch got my ass out Fuck the nigga till he pass out Fuck is you spendin' Let's talk facts not feelings I know I get niggas you know I get niggas so why put me in this position Fuck around cause a scene and go missing Big pussy energy I be trippin' Ride his face I watch it glisten Tell that nigga this a snack ain't no din din Cause U played & now you gone (Ooh) Nails done hair long (Aow) You could see my ass up out my thong (Yeah) Ima perc 30 never borin (Ouu) All my flights is all foreign (Period) G5 jets tourin (Aow) And none of my bitches is whoring (Yeah) Bitch I'm back on the market Left that nigga I'm single Don't play with me play with ya pickle These niggas my targets Can't fuck me, Just run me money Cause I am no dummy These niggas retarded In a big body benz, ima park it What I want off his card, he gon charge it I been ducking these niggas I'm heartless Got 'em begging me please If He ain't giving me peace Then that clown gotta leave If he paying bills coppin van cleef Then I might gotta see It be kinda hard fuckin wit me Every time I step out it's a fee Bad bitch got my ass out Fuck the nigga till he pass out Stop talking and spend it (Ouu) Need a pink slip ion rent it (Yeah) Whatever I want he go get it (Get it) When I want the bag he gon send it (Send that shit) Need that Amex that don't got a limit (Ouu) Fuck a holiday everyday Christmas (Yeah) I got em hoping and wishin And when I leave he gon miss it (Miss it) Fuck is he talkin bout be more submissive Gotta pay up if you want explicit (Yeah) Gotta pay up if you want positions (Yeah) Throw it back this lil pussy be grippin He say I be fuckin to good Get on top and had this nigga trippin (Yes) Fuck around and gave him PTSD Pussy that's so delicious (Mmmm) Cause U played & now you gone (Ooh) Nails done hair long (Aow) You could see my ass up out my thong (Yeah) Ima perc 30 never borin (Ouu) All my flights is all foreign (Period) G5 jets tourin (Aow) And none of my bitches is whoring (Yeah) Bitch I'm back on the market Left that nigga I'm single Don't play with me play with ya pickle These niggas my targets Can't fuck me, Just run me money Cause I am no dummy These niggas retarded In a big body benz, ima park it What I want off his card, he gon charge it I been ducking these niggas I'm heartless Got 'em begging me please If He ain't giving me peace Then that clown gotta leave If he paying bills coppin van cleef Then I might gotta see It be kinda hard fuckin wit me Every time I step out it's a fee Bad bitch got my ass out Fuck the nigga till he pass out
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