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Yeah, yeah, bye, bye Yes boss, ah, ah, bye, bye, rrr, rrr, yeah People claiming that they with it, with it But when the shit pops off they be quick to hit it Come back when they see you winning If I smack bitches then I'm the villain I'm tryna see what it's giving They be swinging but never hitting Must be that cheap shit you sniffing That got your system glitching City boys on city bikes Pushing pedals and china white If niggas wanna start a fight I'ma call my niggas on dirt bikes Strapped with some thorough dykes They box tight but my circle tighter Hood niggas that's my type I still Fuck with niggas living in Nycha I paid for the facial fem I don't want that, I want a new Benz I could tell he like the dolls With melanin that's my black Ken Realized I don't need friends It's a cold world I need new timbs Brooklyn 'til the very end, Mrs Boogie for president Uh, huh, okay, what's up? What was said? Uh, huh, okay, what's up? Come again Uh huh, ok, that's what I thought Shut up, shut up, shut up, shh Uh, huh, okay, what's up? What was said? Uh, huh, okay, what's up? Come again Uh huh, ok, that's what I thought Shut up, shut up, shut up, shh No shade, I paved the way And if a bitch wanna rap she could come my way Just tell me I'm getting paid Come alone don't bring the trade If I'm in your way go the way Your feelings hurt, I could see your pain I'm not a bully, but ya think I'm playing I really do what I'm saying Don't say nothing when I start putting Bitches out, get out my house I'm the cat, you the mouse They built different you not like this Ya man and ya ex wanna pipe this My mouth scrunch when I write this Ya get me tight like Lycra I'm the charmed one I'm Piper I'm big sis I'm piped up You Phoebe and you Paige We not on the same page And we don't get paid the same wage Loyal down to the grave to be this bad you gotta be brave So we don't go to the same raves And we won't play on the same stage Hold up, let meet my quota (my quota) Let me talk my shit (my shit) Let me park my whip (my whip) Let me gather my thoughts (my thoughts) Let me call out these frauds Let a bitch do her job These ones for my ops, ah, hold up, rrr Uh, huh, okay, what's up? What was said? Uh huh, ok, what's up, come again Uh huh, ok, that's what I thought Shut up, shut up, shut up, shh Uh, huh, okay, what's up? What was said? Uh huh, ok, what's up? Come again Uh huh, ok, that's what I thought Shut up, shut up, shut up, shh
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