
Ice my jewelry sport my whips Which one the boss well I’m dat bitch Hang with shooters they gone step From the field that boy like Steph Took a chance bet on myself If he talk crazy on the net Twitter fingers ain’t protected Then like a shower get me wet No back and fourth I swear I mean it Tryna spazz just need a reason He gone step don’t need no molly He at church or at a party Ain’t no peace if I want beef Change my number tryna squash it Same whip just spent yo block If you was smart bitch you’ll watch it Call chi chi it’s a problem Call him cleaner he gone mop it That boy got butter fingers When it’s issues he gone drop em Beat a bitch up out her bags Green light em at the spot Freaky bitches set em up Caught em lackin gettin tip Bitch eat dat dick up No mistake don’t need no hiccup Probably need to watch my temper Cause one call that boy gone stick up Know niggas dead bro That’ll leave you dead broke Give a fuck bout who you is I put dat on yo dead folks nigga Okay now ain’t nobody playing this some serious shit Know my independent bad bitches feel this shit Little girls that ever wanna own businesses Well Tokyo finna tell you what the business is First off fuck yo bitch and the clique you claim Ain’t no conversation we don’t mention names, ay We keep it coming while we running for yo jewels Steady gunning keep on bussin at them fools bitch you know the rules I hate a pussy I can see it in his face Make em beg me just to eat it on his knees he saying grace Thank it’s sweet they catch you with em knock a bitch right out her lace Talk shit and back it up, geek squad I mac’d em up I ain’t worried bout no beef bitch I can walk through any spot I’m gone sign em if they tweakin I’m just tryna make em pop Hoes love throwing subs send a at you really with it Name dropping in them songs we know you ain’t really spinnin' Get from round bitch you wear yo Glock for dress up See me like a ghost tell da bitch to pick his head up Had da baby in 19 2020 ain’t no let up Call whoever bet against me tell that nigga it’s a set up And fuck who ain’t around no regaining my respect ho Moved to the burbs still plugged in the ghetto Real ass bitch get respected by the biggest Heard she dropped a line I ain’t trippin' she ain’t with Fuck nigga Okay now ain’t nobody playing this some serious shit Know my independent bad bitches feel this shit Little girls that ever wanna own businesses Well Tokyo finna tell you what the business is First off fuck yo bitch and the clique you claim Ain’t no conversation we don’t mention names, ay We keep it coming while we running for yo jewels Steady gunning keep on bussin at them fools bitch you know the rules
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