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P.S I'm so sorry for the swear words I couldn't bleep.
I'm that b*tch (Yeah) Been that b*tch, still that b*tch (Ah) Will forever be that bitch (Forever be that b*tch) Yeah (Ayy, ah)
I'm the hood Mona Lisa, break a nigga into pieces Had to X some cheesy niggas out my circle like pizza (Yeah) I'm way too exclusive, I don't shop on Insta' boutiques All them lil' ass clothes only fit fake booties Bad b*tch, still talking cash sh*t Pussy like water, I'm unbothered and relaxing I would never trip on a nigga if I had him B*tch, that's my trash, you the maid, so you bagged him, ah
Eat me and record it, but your edge-up all I'm showing (Ah) I keep my niggas private, so his AP all I'm showing (Baow) Beefing with you b*tches really getting kinda boring If it ain't about the money, then you know I'm gon' ignore it I'm the sh*t, ooh (Ayy) I need a mop to clean the floor, it's too much drip, ooh (Too much drip, ooh) I keep a knot, I keep a watch, I keep a whip, ooh (I keep a whip, baow) Let's play a game p, Simon says I'm still that b*tch, ayy (Still that b*tch) I'm still that b*ch, yeah (Ah)
B*tch, I'm lit like a match,ooh And any nigga I let hit is still attached, ooh That body right, but you know this pussy fat, ooh I drop a picture, now these b*tches feel attacked, ayy Don't let that nigga has you up and leave you whacked, ooh I make a call and get a pussy nigga smacked, uh These b*tches talkin' 'bout pulling up, well, where you at? Ooh I'm in a Lam', b*tch, catch me if you can, ooh I'm kickin' b*tches out they spot, Stalli' Chan, yeah (Ah, yeah)
Niggas say I taste like sugar, but ain't sh*t sweet (Ah) Mwah Ayy, ayy, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, mwah
