| Huh, messy hoes better wipe it up
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| Bitch, don’t make me put my wig in a rubber band
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| Slap a bitch down, with the fuck shit
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| Y’all hoes better tighten up (tighten up, huh)
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| Y’all hoes better tighten up
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| I’m already gooking, on my period, PMS’ing
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| My nigga fucking on me, and I’m stressing (damn)
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| Haters tryna knock me for the shit that I’m blessed with, period!
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| You got a problem, hoe, address it (get there)
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| Real bitches to the square
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| I’m speaking for the boss bitches
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| And not you hoes that be fucking for hair
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| But my dog I’ll slide, if it’s a lick I’ll drive, to a nigga I’ll lie!
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| Sleepy hoes better wake up!
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| And get your motherfucking cake up
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| Or get smoked like a Grape Dutch
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| If you fucking for a stack, bitch, it ain’t much (nothin')
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| It’s a drought ‘round here, pussy went up (facts)
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| Now my feelings on E, I need to fill up
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| A new Benz, just to sit up
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| Condo on a beach just to kick up (kick up)
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| After the check, we can split up
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| I’m already gooking, on my period, PMS’ing
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| My nigga fucking on me, and I’m stressing
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| Haters tryna knock me for the shit that I’m blessed with, period!
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| You got a problem, hoe, address it
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| My nigga acting crazy, (nigga, what’s up)
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| I’m ‘bout to get rid of his baby
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| His mama acting shady, his sister tryna spray me (what)
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| His homeboys wanna fuck me
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| And every bitch in the hood wanna fuck on him, because me (facts)
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| I ain’t got time for these niggas, cause these niggas ain’t nothin'
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| I ain’t tryna figure out, who he sucking and fucking
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| Bitch, I got other shit to stress about (stress about)
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| My bills late, money running out
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| Pull up, them stores, bitch, are running out
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| I gotta get it by any means (period)
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| And keep Miami close, cause these other hoes only switch teams
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| When I’m in the field, just know I play for keeps
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| And keep my grass cut, so these bitches won’t creep
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| I’m already gooking, on my period, PMS’ing
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| My nigga fucking on me, and I’m stressing
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| Haters tryna knock me for the shit that I’m blessed with, period!
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| You got a problem, hoe, address it |