Lyrics

Jo Nation Jo Majesty Let's talk about some music These niggas suck And these niggas ducks Couldn't get fly on a truck Of designer clothes I run up on hoes And let 'em know Who run the show I talk big shit Cause this shit is basic I came from the bottom like basement I don't get mad Cause y'all takes be mixy As long as y'all know Who that bitch is Bitch I am she I ain't bout to argue wit no hoe Cause I knows what I know And these bitches dumb slow That's 1 I ain't bout to argue wit no nigga Cause y'all disrespect me And my niggas gon' Flip this shit up Kitty all that And it's fat But a nigga Can't tap that Just because a nigga throwin stacks If a nigga trip It's a wrap Cause my gun Got control If I lift it Guaranteed you goin' cold Ice cold flow Facts Brown skin slim And I'm bring it Back Been reppin my city MV We on the map And I still ain't fighting rumors Cause that shit is all cap Niggas had my name in they mouth For a minute tho Bitches makin stories bout my life I don't hear it though Winners ain't hatin on winners You niggas is dinner And I'm about to eat y'all up These niggas suck And these niggas ducks Couldn't get fly on a truck Of designer clothes I run up on hoes And let 'em know Who run the show I talk big shit Cause this shit is basic I came from the bottom like basement I don't get mad Cause y'all takes be mixy As long as y'all know Who that bitch is Bitch I am she Bitch I am she Go Heat sittin with my amigo If it's not paid Then the answer is no I ain't one of these Thirsty ass bitches Hoe Been talkin' shit Since my terrible twos Don't get into fights Cause I'm loose in some screws Ain't fuckin wit me Oh you niggas confused Are you niggas confused? Been that chick Since the age of 6 I'm past blessed Swag attack Keep 'em past pressed I tried to tell y'all Now it's cool I'm revoking niggas access Said I'm past blessed Swag attack Keep 'em past pressed Still slept on Like a mattress I tried to tell y'all Now it's cool I'm revoking niggas access These niggas suck And these niggas ducks Couldn't get fly on a truck Of designer clothes I run up on hoes And let 'em know Who run the show I talk big shit Cause this shit is basic I came from the bottom like basement I don't get mad Cause y'all takes be mixy As long as y'all know Who that bitch is Bitch I am she
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