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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Omeretta the Great
Omeretta the Great
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amaria Williams
Amaria Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bankhead
Bankhead
Producer
Randy Turner Jr.
Randy Turner Jr.
Producer

Lyrics

Bitch shut the fuck up when you hear me talking you know my child Listen to what yo mother say They keep copying shit that we do They keep watching our moves So we take it the other way We coulda rocked that lil baby to sleep But the last thing we need is another case Don't let that fool ya I'll still handle bizness And that why they calling me bloody Jay La da da Be quiet I'll silence ya He hiding he dodging ha My brudda I'm Prada ya I told them folks listen I want the real and I know that they faking I want the top but I learned me some patience I want them bitches to stop all that hating I want it got it Now back to the basics Tell me why they keep on speaking on me Is you dumb? Bitch is you stupid? My anger too bad my temper is trash I might slap a hoe just for looking Been stacking them figures my name getting bigger You might spend a tab just to book me Look Im young and I'm getting it Been on in my city I never been labeled a rookie It been some cold days but I keep the mink on If I ever go broke gotta get the sink gone They making me a target so I gotta keep the blink on I just came up with a fool one nigga ding dong Yeah I been the shit nigga knowing I'm the coldest Real hardbody yeah they knowing I ain't folding Made myself a boss yeah they knowing how I mold it It don't matter what you do you Better know how to approach me Cuz we real life really with the kill life I pray you don't get fooled by this chill shit I ain't never had to snake nobody out for the top This on God ima real bitch Yeah we humble and we stay up out the way But listen dawg this a warning shit get real lit When ion answer when he call He get to crying get to tripping like a lil bitch Bitch shut the fuck up when you hear me talking you know my child Listen to what yo mother say They keep copying shit that we do They keep watching our moves So we take it the other way We coulda rocked that lil baby to sleep But the last thing we need is another case Don't let that fool ya I'll still handle bizness and That why they calling me bloody Jay La da da Be quiet I'll silence ya He hiding he dodging ha My brudda I'm Prada ya I told them folks listen I want the real and I know that they faking I want the top but I learned me some patience I want them bitches to stop all that hating I want it got it Now back to the basics
Writer(s): Mark Bankhead, Randy Turner, Tracy Maxwell, Omeretta Great Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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