| Ayy, ayy |
| Ayy, what? Yeah, his-and-hers it |
| I don't like goin' to Vegas, I start missin' Virgil |
| He'd be sick if he was witnessing this shit in person |
| All these pussy niggas trippin' like they clipped the hurdle |
| All these pussy niggas actin' like they Mr. Murder |
| All these Arab women treat me like the Prince of Persia |
| Speak on me and gain a lot, just like the dish detergent |
| I put CC's on that ho just like a titty surgeon |
| Yeah, ayy (D-D-DJ Frisco954, yeah) |
| What? What? Damn |
| Damn, yeah, ayy, look |
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| A little birdie said you did me dirty |
| And the story keep on gettin' worse, I'm gettin' worried |
| Yeah, I'm goin' up, I'm goin' vertically |
| 2009, I'm lit, I told them, "Hurry and up and book me" |
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| Yeah, hurry and up and book me 'fore I charge a fortune |
| Lauryn, why you actin' like I'm not important to you? |
| You was there in '24 when niggas shot the door in |
| See you outside again, I thought your ass went corporate |
| You put the ex in expensive, girl, you so annoyin' |
| I used to fuck you slow, I used to leave it in |
| I used to hate to tour, I ain't wanna leave again |
| Now I know the truth about you and I'm free again |
| Until your new man cop them tickets, you won't see me 'gain |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, what? |
| Yeah, a little birdie said you did me dirty |
| I be tellin' Alex Moss, "Fuck it, "his-and-hers" it" |
| Ayy, what? Yeah, "his-and-hers" it |
| I don't like goin' to Vegas, I start missin' Virgil |
| He'd be sick if he was witnessing this shit in person |
| All these pussy-niggas trippin' like they clipped the hurdle |
| All these pussy-niggas actin' like they Mr. Murder |
| All these Arab women treat me like the Prince of Persia |
| Speak on me and gain a lot, just like the dish detergent |
| I put CC's on that ho just like a titty surgeon |
| Yeah, damn, for real |
| A little birdie said you did me dirty |
| How you fish 'em out to ask me if that shit would hurt me? |
| Girl, you know that shit would hurt me, girl, you know it's working |
| Yeah, girl, I'm goin' up, I'm goin' vertically |
| You tryna bring me down, actin' like you worried 'bout me |
| You know you did me wrong, askin' how I heard about it |
| I said a birdie told me, damn, you did me dirty, homie |
| Yeah, it's over for us, I can see the curtain closing |
| Put a hurting on me, put a lot of burden on me |
| I'm in the strip club, all these hoes converging on me |
| I'm back outside in here, flirting with the thirty on me, damn |
| Ayy, yeah, uh |
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| A little birdie said you did me dirty |
| And the story keep on gettin' worse, I'm gettin' worried |
| Yeah, I'm goin' up, I'm goin' vertically |
| 2009, I'm lit, I told them, "Hurry and up and book me" |
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| (D-D-DJ Frisco954, yeah) |
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