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I told you bitches to stop playin' wit' me (Uh)

But I don't fuck wit' none of yall ****

I don't fuck wit' none of you bitches

Get the fuck (For real) off my dick bitch uh

Done wit' you hoes, collect the money like "hi" and "hello"

I ain't wit' the drama, I'll slide in yo door

I don't need a partner, I'm ridin' solo

I do the business I'm wit' it, come on

You want the show, bring the bag or the poles

I don't need the gang, I can pull it dolo

But I don't give a fuck bro, you comin' for sho?

It's really easy how blessings just come to me

Say that he leavin', you know he ain't done wit' me

Looks be deceivin', so watch all your company

You everything they wish and they wanna be

Stay out the way make these bitches go crazy

There ain't a hoe that can say that she know me

All I make for the bread (????)

You ain't the bitches you say you are

How you gone play wit' the queen when I'm goin' hard?

I drop an Ace on a bitch like a bottle girl

Then put some paint on the shit like it's Mardi Gras

Bitch I'm a boss ain't no time for the peasantry

He be addicted to me like I'm ecstasy

Bitch fuck a **** like "why is you textin' me?"

Diamonds just sit on my titties caressin' me

Bitch I'm a big shark, **** be fishy

Screamin' "gang gang" be first ones snitchin'

Whole lotta' money bring a whole lotta' bitches

But you the big gangsta stay big game pimpin'

Ain't worried bout' it, yeah I'm focused on self

Gettin' better health, generational wealth

Breakin' rubber bands and buckle on the belt when I'm ridin' sunset and I'm smokin' top shelf

Yall lil bitches gone learn, same bitch sparkin' same bitch get burned

Stop sneak dissin' me before you end up on an urn, bring flowers to your feet, I ain't talkin' bout' ferns

Yeah, your **** might be all in my pit, but I tell you one thing he ain't hittin' on shit

So sis, get the fuck if my dick bitch uh

Done wit' you hoes, collect the money like "hi" and "hello"

I ain't wit' the drama, I'll slide in yo door

I don't need a partner, I'm ridin' solo

I do the business I'm wit' it, come on

You want the show, bring the bag or the poles

I don't need the gang, I can pull it dolo

But I don't give a fuck bro, you comin' for sho?

It's really easy how blessings just come to me

Say that he leavin', you know he ain't done wit' me

Looks be deceivin', so watch all your company

You everything they wish and they wanna be

Stay out the way make these bitches go crazy

There ain't a hoe that can say that she know me

All I make for the bread (????)

Yall hoes ain't tired yet? Same hoes stressed, same hoes look a mess

**** say that he straight, prolly why they stay pressed, I ain't tryna conversate, start gettin' undressed

We can get it on no problem, I can spin around like a 38 revolver

I can bring him down like he walkin down the alter, like B and Jay Z, but tonight we The Carters

I never switch up cuz' I'm stable, don't give a fuck bout' a check or a label

I want my run to this point cuz' I'm able, I forever eat boy I'm fillin' the table

You bitches know not to play wit' me, switch like a bitch then you know it ain't safe for me

Turned in to police like you fed giving agency, I always get back don't care how long it's takin' me

And no I don't fuck wit' you sis, you was my bitch then you cut up your wrist

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Get the fuck off my dick bitch uh