Lyrics
It's a little bit funny how you bitches wanna come for me
How you switching up when I clock now you run from me
She see me as a threat but with more money
Next time babe be direct, cos I'm bored honey
On road on street now
That's word on the street now
Mia can't beat her
Really am a sweetheart
To you hoes I'm a demon
Wishing but she can't
Pull up on me cos I am a baddaman
I'm a menymenace moving like a Taliban
Jagaban midas like I am the ballyman
I been known I'm a flex
You can tally that
Can you be her, can you be her
Oh sis please
Her career in a sleeper
Mind your biz
I hear she a receiver
Slide my peaz
Plz
My lord that's a lot of dough
Stunting upper echelon, you can never know
I swear, that I am a pro
Hoe running on the field scoring no goals
O
Oh now she back track
She hit the fast track
All of you bitches want me
You want my tight cat
I let her have that
Ain't got enough tact
She really wetty for me
And then I splash back
Mouth open how you know now
Pussy coasting sliding through her
Kitty roasting like a sauna
Nani killed it like a boomer
Ah
But for real I kill my enemy
Then I ride that beat and melody
Cos I done foul catch a felony
Ki-killer but pretty ebony
All you bitches mad all you bitches weak
I wont come for you, don't come for me
If it's meant to be, plenty I receive
You don't see it, but soon you shall believe ah
Rolling in the deep
Working under sea
Floating with my vibe
Roll another tree ah
Mother Earth
Mother shine right on top of me
See the vision come see my legacy
Ah
Come see my legacy
Ah
See the vision come see my legacy
All you bitches mad all you bitches weak
Ah
Cos talk is plenty cheap
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