Huh, ayy, look I'm tired of these hoes runnin' my business back Don't even know what the fuck they be talkin' about Man, these hoes always talkin' about they gon' see me and do this and do that But know they ain't gon' never do shit They never drop locations, they know I'm with the pull up fast Huh, ayy, look I don't need no cosigners out here, but I definitely got a few of them motherfuckers, you heard? Look, huh, look Lil Kayla, what's up?
I pull up to the function to the neck (To the neck) Look, and I dare a bitch to stare Hop on me, I can't go if I get checked (Uh) Turn into Water World, leave one of these bitches wet Ayy, long ass hair, custom bulletproof vest ('Nough said) I keep my man initials on my neck (On my neck) And I'm still screamin', "Fuck the opps," with my chest Fuck all that nice shit, you bitches made me upset, look And I'm tired of bitches speakin' on my business, damn (On my business) How the fuck is you a witness? Don't even be around me, bitch, we don't even kick it Next time you hear my name, your duck ass need to zip it They know what's up with me and I ain't duckin' shit, baby I don't think you bitches want me to get crazy (They don't want it) We a different breed, baby girl, them trenches made me Have to beat a nigga baby mama ass for talkin' crazy (For talkin' crazy) And I'm still it, bitch (Bitch) And the nigga still mines and you bitches still pissed Somebody better tell these hoes to get a grip Ain't no laces on Balenciaga so I can't trip Sometimes it be too much on my mind, so I sip (So I sip, ayy) And me a bro just split a brick Hit for a couple bands, got it all off the bid Can't nobody tell me shit, fuck your feelings, ho, I'm lit These bitches always got an opinion about somethin', damn Go get some motherfuckin' money Split it down the middle, ain't no motherfuckin' tuckin' Only thing on my mind is a motherfuckin' hundred These hoes woe and they lost and they losin' You always got a problem 'cause your nigga always choosin' Not interested, baby, I'm sorry for the confusion It ain't like when you see me, you was gon' do shit All greens down Third, bitch, I'm cruisin' (Bitch, I'm cruisin') Bust a right on the Q, see what they doin' (What they doin'?) Big B's up in traffic, I be movin' (I be movin') And any bitch who think she on my level must be stupid
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