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Yeah I think my bitch is conceited Cause she keep on checking her muthafuckin' page Yeah, yeah I think my bitch is conceited Cause she keep on checking her muthafuckin' page If I see that he's breathing The job is not done And them niggas is not getting paid My partner been speeding He bought him a demon He turnt up from serving that H And You know I been leanin' all day I guess, I'm just stuck in my ways Keep one in the head If a nigga wanna play Then you know my niggas be ready Bow We gon' go leave em dead You know how we comin Them niggas gon' slide in giuseppe My bitch bad And she don't got a blemish So much drugs in the room like a chemist Get the hundreds, I'll turn to a menace You know, I'ma die for that shit I be reppin Rollin' hard off the pills and the weed and drank If he think that it's sweet Tell em' try it I'ma keep it discreet I won't tell em' it's beef On his head, what a rapper gets signed Bitches be cluckin And niggas be lyin' Don't care what he get Long as I'm getting mine If he come out of hiding The pump hit his chest And His feet gon' go up Like that chair on recline Bitch, I'm Up like a wheelie These bitches they see me I'm with Splash And we fuckin' up Neimans If the pussy is reekin' I fuck on her friend She was dumb to think I wasn't leaving On the beat, they be loving what I gotta say Got em' dancing and moving Her ass on the scene I don't see these goofies When I'm at the bank If it's not about hundreds My mind going blank Go I think my bitch is conceited Cause she keep on checking her muthafuckin' page If I see that he's breathing The job is not done And them niggas is not getting paid My partner been speeding He bought him a demon He turned up from serving that H And you know I been leanin' all day I guess, I'm just stuck in my ways Keep one in the head If a nigga wanna play Then you know my niggas be ready Bow We gon' go leave em dead You know how we comin Them niggas gon' slide in giuseppe My bitch bad And she don't got a blemish So much drugs in the room like a chemist Get the hundreds, Ill turn to a menace You know, I'ma die for that shit I be reppin Ay-Aye I think my bitch is conceited Cause she keep on checking her muthafuckin' page Aye Aye
Writer(s): Siraac Asefaw Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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