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Lookin' ass bitches, bitches These lookin' ass bitches, bitches Lookin' ass bitches Look at ya'll pathetic ass bitches For the child support keep gettin' pregnant ass bitches Bitches, lookin' ass bitches Bitches, these lookin' ass bitches Man I ain't even lookin' at bitches Rockin' the fake mink, stink pussy ass bitches Bitches, lookin' ass bitches Bitches, these lookin' ass bitches I hate ya'll bummy ass bitches No job, never got no money ass bitches Fake model ass bitches A fuck in the club bathroom to get a bottle ass bitches Thirsty to lick dick, then swallow ass bitches Liking all my pictures to get a follow ass bitches Tryna get they groove on bitches Going out with they girlfriend's shoes ass bitches SSI chick bitches Red bottoms on, livin' in the projects bitches Poor ass bitches, to get a outfit they go and steal it from the store ass bitches They whore ass bitches, coming out they panties to get a mani and pedicure ass bitches Down to they last ass bitches Lying saying they pregnant to get abortion cash ass bitches Credit card scam ass bitches Puttin' twerk videos on Instagram ass bitches Can't keep a man ass bitches But always fuckin' with another bitch man ass bitches Bus shop bitches, frontin' like they touch gwop bitches But standing at the bus stop bitches Take off they clothes, make they butt pop bitches Poppin' coochie in the crime bitch, do it for the Vine Do it for the Vine (Nah, I ain't gone do it) Do it for the Vine (Nah, I ain't gone do it) Fine, yeah you goofy lil' bitch Stop wearing all that fake Gucci lil' bitch Yo I know you wish you could screw me lil' bitch But you couldn't pay me to hit that coochie lil' bitch Yo, that weave on your head wack And you should stop fuckin' niggas in the crib where yo kids at Ya'll some triflin' bitches Yeah, but I'm here doing light in you bitches So I hope you get the message, mail room Cause you a mess so I'm hoping you checkin' yo' mail soon There's eight of ya'll up in one hotel room How you got dumb bread? Four of ya'll in one bed Stop, you ain't Kanye fiancee You not Nicki, Rihanna, Beyonce You will never be none of them, you under them They wouldn't even speak if you was standing right in front of them Yo, yo, I was in the studio cookin' crack My bro said "yo, listen to this Nicki rap" So I listened to the Nicki track Then said "damn, pull that shit that you just played from Nicki back" Cause that lookin' ass nigga track (facts) Ain't hard to find where them lookin' ass niggas at But there's some lookin' ass bitches too (true) A whole lotta chicks do the same shit them niggas do So I had to give the streets this I know the goons gon' tweet this soon as I release this Yo, you need to get yo' teeth fixed (freak bitch) And you ain't gotta sleep with every nigga you meet bitch Yeah, fuck ya'll trick bitches sharing, wearing the same lipstick bitches Photoshop Twitpic bitches Oh I know you ain't worth cake cause ya purse fake (wait) The jewellery is not real You got bills you can't pay praying yo' baby pop will You need a bath and a hot meal And some mouthwash cause yo' breath smellin' like cock still I had to come at them Cause I got 99 problems and a lookin' ass bitch one of 'em I'm done with 'em
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