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I see you. We gonna skip out, dip out, my ace bougie chick's in the spot. What's up? It's Mykki Blanco, baby. Keep a dime in line but I'm still oh crazy. Not the size bitch, but I got ass lady. They say that I'm the hottest bitch, that right? Cali and brahuhah, main killa stupah. Y'all tryin to do? Oh ya tryin to screw up. I been around the block a few times and I ain't foolin. Them uptown boys drive the fish bananas. Twisted bandanas, yeah you santana. I got my eye on the tranny with the triple bass. He rock the h by a and the triple shades. |
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You ain't get no love from me. Your ass was shady on the low, on the low. But you gon keep on fuckin me, yeah. And nobody has to know. |
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Fuck these Instagram hoes, tweety bird pictures. That's right, in the studio, tight bitches. I'm fightin all the women off like once mans. This generation like yo your generation frontin. Y'all ain't gettin nothin. You lack job you it's easy. Be like a Christmas tree. Let me load the trains for the reach beach trees. Kissin my ring, it's a black girl. Chase the Henny with a cup of decapri. Wasn't with me but you was down. My dime bitches who run this town business. bed dees money flow is steady. Go girl. |
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You ain't get no love from me. Your ass was shady on the low, on the low. But you gon keep on fuckin me, yeah. And nobody has to know. (x2) |
