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All this undercover pressure really got me feeling stuck How you smiling up in my face but you really hate my guts? She be piped up with her friends claiming my name was never discussed Saying she gone pop me when she see me, but I'm still walking round untouched All, all this undercover pressure really got me feeling stuck How you smiling up in my face but you really hate my guts? She be piped up with her friends claiming my name was never discussed Saying she gone pop me when she see me, but I'm still walking round untouched I hit that hoe line quick Just to see wassup Then she started screen-shotting I'm like bitch what the fuck? Screenshot for what hoe? (what the fuck are you doing?) I don't need no witness Cause I know what the fuck I said And bitch I meant it And after I fucking typed it Bitch I sent it! So when I take this shit to the gram Your at name will be mentioned We beefing cause she fake and she always switching up! Nah, bitch you just don't like me And I don't give a fuck! All, all this undercover pressure really got me feeling stuck How you smiling up in my face but you really hate my guts? She be piped up with her friends claiming my name was never discussed Saying she gone pop me when she see me, but I'm still walking round untouched! All this undercover pressure really got me feeling stuck How you smiling up in my face but you really hate my guts? She be piped up with her friends claiming my name was never discussed Saying she gone pop me when she see me, but I'm still walking round untouched! Is you serious? Sneak dissing, Is you serious? Tweet watching, Is you serious? This bitch dumb, she delirious Steady hating, doing the most When I come through, she get ghost And I love how she don't like me But don't miss a thing that I post Everybody ain't built to stay down, so that's why they switch up And i heard they was squad less, well it's time to split up Man fuck all them rumors, lets clear some shit up You can't waste my time, if I dont give a fuck (bitch bitch) All these bitches bad luck, what they say don't add up And i was rolling with some snakes, thinking I had backup Thinking I had backup All this undercover pressure All, all this undercover pressure really got me feeling stuck How you smiling up in my face but you really hate my guts? She be piped up with her friends claiming my name was never discussed Saying she gone pop me when she see me, but I'm still walking round untouched! All, all this undercover pressure really got me feeling stuck How you smiling up in my face but you really hate my guts? She be piped up with her friends claiming my name was never discussed Saying she gone pop me when she see me, but I'm still walking round untouched! Yeah, ya'll hoes still in your motherfukin' pajamas nigga! Sleeping on some shit! Fuck is you talking haha Yeah hoe! Heavy footed hoes Big headed hoes Dick for head having ass bitch Pencil neck having ass hoe Bicycle seat shaped head ass, Lil' boy yeah!
Writer(s): Corliss Waitman, Aaliyah Davis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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