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(Turn that shit up, Mel)
(Hello)
We get outside numbers, if you spend it, call my phone, let's link or something
You could've hit the line, you hopped on Live, ain't tell a nigga nothing
You say you stay, I say, "Well, where the fuck you be at when I'm coming?"
Bending down to hop in the coupe, the only time you see me dunking
I'm a pistol-toting princess, bitch, I'm packing in this purse
Smoking Zaza, know I carry dead niggas like a hearse
Huh, I'm way more than a problem, I turn matters into worse
You should leave that nigga 'lone, 'cause he don't never put you first
Jerky, activate me, please, I'm tired of acting like I'm sober
I miss juice, when it was dirty, I been off the Casa Dora
Had to let this nigga go, he was fuckin' up my aura
Pretty gangsta, bitch, I got the bobbin' booked back like I'm Dora
Yeah, I got the bobbin' booked back like I'm Dora
The other day, I found the cute, my niece say TC on Pandora
I smell like I'm walkin' money, dressin' lookin' like Sephora
I'm a loud, pretty-ass ghetto bitch like Queen Leora
Cherry seats inside the Benz, I be with Blood nem
Just because I made it, nothin' changes, still with cuz nem
Know I be with Drench, that nigga flinch and we gon' floor him
Hos be on my dick, might love that nig', but I don't love them
We get outside numbers, if you spend it, call my phone, let's link or something
You could've hit the line, you hopped on Live, ain't tell a nigga nothing
You say you stay, I say, "Well, where the fuck you be at when I'm coming?"
Bending down to hop in the coupe, the only time you see me dunking
I'm a pistol-toting princess, bitch, I'm packing in this purse
Smoking Zaza, know I carry dead niggas like a hearse
Huh, I'm way more than a problem, I turn matters into worse
You should leave that nigga 'lone, 'cause he don't never put you first
Huh, L's up, know a bitch a 150, damn it
Walk around with donut roll, I'm a fat pussy queen
And I don't need a man for shit unless it's head to the supreme
I ain't in the beef no more, Mellow been getting chicken wings
We get outside numbers, if you spend it, call my phone, let's link or something
You could've hit the line, you hopped on Live, ain't tell a nigga nothing
You say you stay, I say, "Well, where the fuck you be at when I'm coming?"
Bending down to hop in the coupe, the only time you see me dunking
I'm a pistol-toting princess, bitch, I'm packing in this purse
Smoking Zaza, know I carry dead niggas like a hearse
Huh, I'm way more than a problem, I turn matters into worse
You should leave that nigga 'lone, 'cause he don't never put you first
He don't ever put you first
You should leave that nigga 'lone, 'cause he don't never put you first
Huh, oh, he put me first, bitch
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