Talk cash shit but I can back it on up Got them racks on top of racks, bitch Yeah, I stack it on up DonĀ“t hit my line about no drama, IĀ“ma hang it on up
Young rude lilĀ“ bitch, nah I donĀ“t give a fuck Pulled up in that big truck Pretty faces with the big butts Tried to get my number had no luck If thatĀ“s your man then why I got him stuck No ones only big bucks You a broke bitch, you canĀ“t sit with us Mean girls, we donĀ“t give a fuck CanĀ“t ride with me, you ride the MARTA bus Straight from Atlanta IĀ“ll take your man in front of you Do some things Do some things that you couldnĀ“t do Have the nigga sprung, then give me back to you Yeah bitch I break all the rules Have you thinking that IĀ“m so cruel I donĀ“t fuck with you
Now we ainĀ“t cool LilĀ“ rat bitch I keep the bullĀ“ LilĀ“ nigga you canĀ“t handle me Head game put you straight to sleep You couldnĀ“t last long Your talk is cheap CanĀ“t play with me, IĀ“m a real freak Type to do it in the back seat When he hungry IĀ“m what he like to eat Fuck him good then I gotta leave Every time he call, I send him to the beep
Yeah, I talk cash shit but I can back it on up Got them racks on top of racks Bitch, yeah, I stack it on up DonĀ“t hit my line about no drama IĀ“ma hang it on up
Young rude lilĀ“ bitch, nah I donĀ“t give a fuck Cash it Cash it Cash it Cash it Young rude lilĀ“ bitch, nah I donĀ“t give a fuck Cash it Cash it Cash it Cash it Young rude lilĀ“ bitch, nah I donĀ“t give a fuck Cash it Cash it Clay Cash it
Broke girl asking, "Paper? Plastic?"
He wanna grab it Natural, no plastic Far from average My ass the fattest
Niggas, they love me From the bleachers they screaming Love the way I be bouncing I got these niggas fiending All these niggas be dreaming These lilĀ“ bitches be scheming LilĀ“ bitch thought she was winning Baby stop all that reaching Hold up bitch let me fix my weave Every day the nigga calling me Pussy so good that he stalking me Ignore these niggas boy, donĀ“t talk to me Red carpet when you walk with me
Time is money, convo cost a fee Call a Uber when we finished, please Love a nigga that know when to leave
Yeah, I talk cash shit, but I can back it on up Got them racks on top of racks Bitch, yeah, I stack it on up DonĀ“t hit my line about no drama, IĀ“ma hang it on up
Young rude lilĀ“ bitch, nah I donĀ“t give a fuck Cash it Cash it Cash it Cash it Cash it Young rude lilĀ“ bitch, nah I donĀ“t give a fuck Cash it
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