I do not play wit nobody Got nothing to say to nobody Postin up witcho fake lil body Killin rappers and lay on the body Huh
I'm the goat so they calling me billy Yes I got a bad temper I'm Trini I ain't wit all the internet dissin I catch you in person I hope you don't miss me I ain't like all these thotties on pick me I don't gotta show body you silly Cuz the boy that you wylin out for his attention, yeah he probably done hit me
Twenty nineteen get a new toy I ain't really tripping off new boys Top 1, you could never put me two boy Changed up like I went and got a new voice
Leave all my haters in past-tense I should pay ya rent wit my back end You think it's sweet till I'm back in, leave you right in ya spot like I backed in
I got a list of requirements, if you do not meet em then fall back The guy that you postin done gave me his number but sweetie no I never called back I do not mess wit you rappers, like we graduatin cuz really they all cap They all wit the beefin until I would meet em and suddenly squeakin they all rats No Cap
I do not play wit nobody Got nothing to say to nobody Postin up witcho fake lil body Killin rappers and lay on the body
Why is you talkin to me Huh We ain't talkin for free Yeah For these V~V~Ses that you seeing man I had to cross all my Ts
Still in the hood, I got no shame Think I'm a star, I need a wraith I want Rollie to flood out the face Then ice out my finger like I got it sprained Hold up
You ain't wit gang (1,2) You was not ridin (1,2) I had a degree in the baddest chickology before I stepped in a college Talkin bitness then you better speak properly or we just sittin in silence The day you find another shawty that's toppin me she gotta step up to try it
I do not play wit nobody Got nothing to say to nobody Postin up witcho fake lil body Killin rappers and lay on the body
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