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I got a blunt in my left hand, diamonds on my right
I'm  the must-pick‚ in it‚ aight?
Come  on‚ you know what it is, don't act stupid
Every time a nigga see me, he get shot by cupid

Ass like damn‚ when I bend over
Oops,  just dropped my lip gloss
You  can come fuck me in the (?)
I really didn't mean to hurt your little feelings
Only  fuck with bad boys, thug niggas‚ drug dealers

Can't step to me, I'll put my heel in your asshole
And I'm sure you'll like the way it feels in your asshole
'Cause you know I got the perfect touch
Make  'em squirm like a goat and say that's the stuff

Boys by the dozens, tryna be my husband, duh I'm perfect
I don't love them, I just fuck them, make them cum
And then I dump em
Onto the next, after I slit their necks
And rub their blood into the puddle of cum on my chest

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