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Bitch lil' hoe What you over there vibin' on, boy? Boss bitch, fly her out to Paris She said, "I thought this love didn't cost shit When I need you, you never there" She told me I'm nothin' like them other niggas and I know it She say, "Raq, I know you love me, but it's days you do not show it" I ain't gon' lie, this girl be on my ass and I wonder why Said I'm the only thing she got So when I don't answer the phone, she wanna cry Think we too attached, when it's time to go, I hate to tell her bye Think she out of my league, she might just leave me, I cannot let it fly No one else in my sight, tell them hoes goodbye Ain't got time to kick it, baby, you with your man tonight, huh Ain't no changin' on you, baby, I'm with this shit for life, huh Tired of relationships, think I want you to be my wife, huh That's my lil' shit Know that she make my psych out, please don't touch my bitch Gang 'nem had to slap a dyke out tryna touch my wrist I can never leave you alone, it's not no finer shit Huh, hoes tryna expose you, huh, they don't really know you, huh Never seen a meal ticket, baby, let me show you, huh Said she ain't had no dick in a while, well, bitch, bend over, huh She got a knockout pussy, fuck 'round, buy her a Range Rover, huh In her mouth, I came over, girl, you got some brain on you, huh Fuck what them bitches say, I swear they ain't got a thing on you, huh Been through a lot of shit, look in her eyes, see pain on you, huh Deserve to see better days, bae, I'll stay in the rain for you You know I'm good, why you keep blowin' up my phone? I'm in the studio She drunk as fuck, she talkin' 'bout, "Bae, it's nothin' I'll never do for you" "If I blow you, will you leave?" I said, "Hell nah, that's what them goofies do" Used to fuck with scrams, this time I caught her, I think I'm fuckin' Julio Life of RB, huh, bad bitch getter Get some top from a scram and kick her out my bitch rental, huh Your nigga music trash, they play that shit on Spinrilla, huh She stay in the hood, had to tell them niggas out there I kill niggas, huh I don't think no nigga want smoke with RB, they know he savage Nigga mad as hell she fuckin' 'round with me because I'm havin' Get whatever you want, just keep it real with me and you can have it Let a bitch try to go against my hoe, they know I'm spazzin', huh That's my lil' shit Know that she make my psych out, please don't touch my bitch Gang 'nem had to slap a dyke out tryna touch my wrist I can never leave you alone, it's not no finer shit Huh, hoes tryna expose you, huh, they don't really know you, huh Never seen a mil' ticket, baby, let me show you, huh Said she ain't had no dick in a while, well, bitch, bend over, huh She got a knockout pussy, fuck 'round, buy her a Range Rover, huh
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