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I got that mana for you, momma
I take your money fools and then off to the Bahama
I roast you dry, make you fried till [?]
I'm taking no drama, only answer to your honor

They talk 'bout bitches, they talk
That shit's not 'bout me
Now bow down, don't freak out
In the presence of a queen
They talk about big things, don't make none
'Cause deep down ain't sleep
Watch [?]

Hey pretty
Oh, you really want thunder?
I gotta get to you
[?] why you wonder
Hey pretty
Oh, you really want my thunder?
I gotta get to you
[?] why you wonder, oh

I know you pissed but I'ma be here for a minute
I tear you up, link and watch how far I have ascended
I sit 5'5, my reach high up there
I see the months ain't numb, watch 'em get up out my way
Saw you bitches are talking ton
[?] like all them witches
Do you follow when I flip flop
I do my thing, I do my way, now can you dig it?

Hey pretty
Oh, you really want thunder?
I gotta get to you
[?] why you wonder
Hey pretty
Oh, you really want my thunder?
I gotta get to you
[?] why you wonder, oh

Hey pretty
Oh, you really want my thunder?
I gotta get to you
[?] why you wonder
Hey pretty
Oh, you really want my thunder?
I gotta get to you
[?] why you wonder, oh

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