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What it do You'll catch me on the top floor smoking on the roof I'm living like a pop star breaking all the rules Yeah I'm cooking up a ruse In a second imma take yo ass to school Ah man Ah man what it do You'll catch me on the top floor smoking on the roof I'm living like a pop star breaking all the rules Yeah I'm cooking up a ruse In a second imma take yo ass to school like I ain't come all this way to please on no bitch A couple hundred thousand dollars just to be in this bitch My baby flew eight thousand miles overseas for a bitch So if you wanna get into bet I'm beating a bitch Bulimic a bit I'm throwing up my inhibitions starting at nineteen I can't reverse when I decided to cut deep Sharper than my cut crease Mxm nani nya'bayiza Nihamba ngathi niyazitshela niyabhampisa Squad down and devoted it run deep Get your own culture not mine it ain't cheap And I don't beat around the bush when it ain't sweet And niggas like to act like it's okay but I'm quite peeved East side represent yeah I'm so street I wear a puffy jacket and a mask just to go pee Just know your tears don't make me waiver or lose sleep Cause when I was down I was told it ain't deep And I ain't bitter it's just funny how life goes I gotta keep in mind that this the company I chose I really hate to trouble all of you with my life woes I know how it is yeah it Goes Ah man Ah man what it do You'll catch me on the top floor smoking on the roof I'm living like a pop star breaking all the rules Yeah I'm cooking up a ruse In a second imma take yo ass to school Ah man Ah man what it do You'll catch me on the top floor smoking on the roof I'm living like a pop star breaking all the rules Yeah I'm cooking up a ruse In a second imma take yo ass to school like
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