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Top ten I'm not ten I'm top one Look at my score and I told my niggas we got one I see the shade they throwing but you can block son I shine so bright that I even glow in the dark son The stadiums are sold out The merchandise is sold out I did it all in two weeks I did it with no roll up You bitches need to slow down Cause it's about to go down I keep my competition like my hairdo that's a blow up I ain't gonna say it you better figure it out About your lanes in the game you in it for clout Shout out to Cass now we up in the house You'd be surprised when you move the Coushions off the couch just for coins I don't need your advice I did this shit without an album And still made it to France, still made it to Spain I took those bitches to dance You bitches opened your legs while I went and opened for Chance Now this is real time I'm the real King of SA Small circle I don't like niggas Young MA Speaking Young MA they fumble my show But it's OK I bounce back like MJ the ghost I'mma boss boss boss boss (Bitch bitch bitch?) I'mma big bad bitch with a rude lip(bitch) You don't wanna start with these loose shit These Louis Vuitton I put on this is a bitch I'mma boss boss boss boss (Bitch bitch bitch) I'mma big bad bitch with a rude lip You dont wanna start with these lose shit These Louis Vuitton I put on is a bitch I said this is real time This is that family tree top of the hill top This is that "I don't worry about the bill time" Straight to the money no time for Netflix and chill time Baby I'm still shot All these wack bitches politicking propaganda First femcee to bless the cover of Glamour I ain't gonna lie all these winnings kinda scary Getting booked so much I should work at the library Man I'm too real You bitches go to the mall shopping for new heels I told my manager nah go shop for new deals We did a million views tell me how you feel Different brands cut a cheque now that's a few Mil In the casino we Casino that's the FAM for life I need a favour I don't even have to ask him twice And I don't even pay him if I do its less than half the price Everybody wanna be here When you the face of castle lite Expensive taste you even forget the price I'm back again you?? I grab the ball attack the rim Who gon win bitch im been Imaa boss boss boss bitch bitch bitch I'mma big bad bitch with a rude lip You don't wanna start with these loose shit This Louis Vuitton I put on bitch END
Writer(s): Nadia Kandava, Kyle Brown, Glody Kasongo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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