Oh you thought it was a game huh?
You thought I was only in it for the fame huh?
You thought 'Try Me' was the only song I had huh?
Dropped that 'Sell Sole' then that bag dropped
Price, just went up
20 for them shows, add it up
You see, I'm in it for the long run
Lace me up
Lace me up
Look, I don't fear shit
I know I'm a big deal
Always had drive, since I was ridin' on that big wheel
I had to make moves
Never could I sit still
A.D.H.D but I ain't never take no fuckin' pills
Monkey see, monkey do
Ain't none of these monkeys real
How the fuck she pull that off
And she still got sex appeal
Gifted, they ain't got my skills
Haters like "how she get on?"
Made the right moves
Ain't suck no 'wooh', I kept my panties on
Where was y'all at
Ain't had no milk to go with our honeycombs
Laughing at my haters like
"Oh shit I hit my funny bone"
Over like Biggie
And see me, I'm like Sean Puffy song
They think this was overnight
See bitter niggas get along
On your fifth mixtape
And ain't nobody heard a song
I know why these niggas mad
'Cause they been grinding wrong
I'm at the dining room table finna dine in
Bosses only
Yeah just me and all my five friends
Get you whacked for some Nike's
Who wear a size 10?
Close your eyes pussy nigga, count to 10
Yeah, nigga count to 10
Look, you ain't shit lil' nigga
You a jive turkey
Make a call at 5:20, gone 5:30
All I know is workie workie, yeah okie dokie
Sippin' bubbly, watching movies starting Eddie Murphy
All niggas do it play
That's that Tyler Perry
Fuck love, fuck February
I'm on the verge, yeah I'll pop your lil' cherry cherry
I'm from the D lions tigers
You know crazy Mary
All my dogs selling dog and that Katy Perry
And I just keep having visions of that cemetery
R.I.P my competition, bitches getting buried
They know I'm hot, they know I'm coming
Man these bitches worried
I can tell you a hater
I can tell you don't wanna break bread and get paper
I can tell niggas temperature
I can tell niggas salty and they vinegar
I say fuck it let's finish here
Remember broke nights
Used to get drunk off that Pinnacle
Liquor deal on the way
I know it 'cause I feel this shit
Speak it to existence
Keep pussies out my peripheral
I'm really bout my money
Baby I ain't trynna get at you
Shopping with no limit
I can't lie this shit terrific
Label me a label man
My taste is so exquisite
I heard all about you
You be snitching you be squealing
I be counting blessings
I be in and out them buildings
I made the right decision, I left niggas in they feelings
You know the world fucked
When niggas cryin' all on Insta
Comment on my pictures niggas really want attention
Hoe that info in her bio, man I'm tired of the fake vixens
I say
I say
I'ma do me
And be all I can be, DDS
I got problems too
I got problems too
I got problems too
Whoa, uh huh
Nigga
Exactly
And see that's the thing
And see no this is the thing right here
And see that's the thing
Yeah
Ay, huh, look Oh you thought it was a game huh? You thought I was only in it for the fame huh? You thought 'Try Me' was the only song I had huh? Dropped that 'Sell Sole' then that bag dropped Price, just went up 20 for them shows, add it up You see, I'm in it for the long run Lace me up Lace me up Look, I don't fear shit I know I'm a big deal Always had drive, since I was ridin' on that big wheel I had to make moves Never could I sit still A.D.H.D but I ain't never take no fuckin' pills Monkey see, monkey do Ain't none of these monkeys real How the fuck she pull that off And she still got sex appeal Gifted, they ain't got my skills Haters like "how she get on?" Made the right moves Ain't suck no 'wooh', I kept my panties on Where was y'all at Ain't had no milk to go with our honeycombs Laughing at my haters like "Oh shit I hit my funny bone" Over like Biggie And see me, I'm like Sean Puffy song They think this was overnight See bitter niggas get along On your fifth mixtape And ain't nobody heard a song I know why these niggas mad 'Cause they been grinding wrong I'm at the dining room table finna dine in Bosses only Yeah just me and all my five friends Get you whacked for some Nike's Who wear a size 10? Close your eyes pussy nigga, count to 10 Yeah, nigga count to 10 Look, you ain't shit lil' nigga You a jive turkey Make a call at 5:20, gone 5:30 All I know is workie workie, yeah okie dokie Sippin' bubbly, watching movies starting Eddie Murphy All niggas do it play That's that Tyler Perry Fuck love, fuck February I'm on the verge, yeah I'll pop your lil' cherry cherry I'm from the D lions tigers You know crazy Mary All my dogs selling dog and that Katy Perry And I just keep having visions of that cemetery R.I.P my competition, bitches getting buried They know I'm hot, they know I'm coming Man these bitches worried I can tell you a hater I can tell you don't wanna break bread and get paper I can tell niggas temperature I can tell niggas salty and they vinegar I say fuck it let's finish here Remember broke nights Used to get drunk off that Pinnacle Liquor deal on the way I know it 'cause I feel this shit Speak it to existence Keep pussies out my peripheral I'm really bout my money Baby I ain't trynna get at you Shopping with no limit I can't lie this shit terrific Label me a label man My taste is so exquisite I heard all about you You be snitching you be squealing I be counting blessings I be in and out them buildings I made the right decision, I left niggas in they feelings You know the world fucked When niggas cryin' all on Insta Comment on my pictures niggas really want attention Hoe that info in her bio, man I'm tired of the fake vixens I say I say I'ma do me And be all I can be, DDS I got problems too I got problems too I got problems too Whoa, uh huh Nigga Exactly And see that's the thing And see no this is the thing right here And see that's the thing Yeah Explain Request ×
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