-wats-

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-wats-

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i like cash and my hair to my ass
          do the dash can you make it go fast
          fuck the fame all i want is them bands
          if she keep on muggin imma steal her man
          he watchin my behavior cause he know i’m bad
          pussy put a spell on him, he in a trance
          i do what i please, and you do what i ask
          he love my confidence, and that’s what you lack
          if you think i’m stealing swag, bitch come and sue me
          they watch me like i’m new movie
          his baby mother is my groupie
          We got the club going up on a Tuesday
          Like an OMG girl, I'm a beauty 
          If it don't go my way, I get moody 
          Nigga, flexin' on you is my duty
          I’m the big dawg, my nickname is Scooby
          Who got beef with me? 
          Girl, you don't wanna compete I'm too fast on my feet 
          And you know where I be
          Making you mad is my specialty
          I'm the petty queen
          I need you to have a seat
          My dad will drill you like a cavity 
          And he won't let you in on his strategy
          Better think twice when you come for our family 
          Honey, you're gonna cause a fatality
          Can't do no broke ho, they give me allergies 
          But I know they love my personality
          Maybe 'cause I got a nigga mentality
          I’m tryna make a million my salary
          I might've took a L
          But I'm pretty sure nobody could tell
          It took me a while to come up out my shell 
          At least I could say I did it with no help Bitch, I'm a lil' savage, I like to rebel
          Guess my mama don’t like it, she keep raising hell
          They know I'm the shit, I wonder if I smell
          You can't take nothin' from me 'cause this what I built He say he know me but it don't ring a bell
          Nigga I'm not buying the dream that you sell 
          And if you betray me, then you took a L 
          My pockets fat like that ass on K. Michelle, damn
          Who got beef?
          I'm tryna find something to eat 
          If she the opp, then bring her to me
          I don't give a fuck about her name in these streets 
          Ain't no runnin' up on me
          Bitch, I'm guarded like I'm an Obama
          If they hit you, you gon' need your mama 
          They got heat, I ain't talkin' no sauna
          Lil' ho, you don't want no drama