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Rappers be talking about I got your bitch
Instagram got your bitch
Instagram got your bitch
She tryna link like Cuban chains but we can't connect
Bitch you can't chill with me, I'm cool
Bitch you ain't for me, you for the internet
Bitch I don't know who you tryna fool
Man she tryna link like Cuban chains but we can't connect
Bitch you can't chill with me, I'm cool
Bitch you ain't for me, you for the internet
Bitch I don't know who you tryna fool
Bitch you for the stream
You for the views and likes
She belong to the team
All she want is ice
Conflicted in her choices
Opinions need validation
Scrolling on the net
She see the instant gratification
Bitch you scared of the shine
She at a loss of the words like a mime
Bitch losing track of time
Identity crisis at an all time high
She losing herself, all she can do is cry
Who can you trust?
Your business in the streets
Bringing shame to your name
Now your future look bleak
She don't wanna hoe
But this is all she know
She can't get away
She addicted like blow
Bitches looking at you funny
They know what you're selling
You can't save a hoe
She'll sell it to a reverend
This shit old news
They used to sell it for some bread
This pimping ain't dead
Bitch it moved to the web
She tryna link like Cuban chains but we can't connect
Bitch you can't chill with me, I'm cool
Bitch you ain't for me, you for the internet
Bitch I don't know who you tryna fool
Man she tryna lean like Cuban chains but we can't connect
Bitch you can't chill with me, I'm cool
Bitch you ain't for me, you for the internet
Bitch I don't know who you tryna fool
You really a nigga
You need to get you a brand new hustle man