Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back
Bitches say i'm too hot, livin' the life of biggie and 2pac
I call all my bitches
Cause bitch, i'm big business
And i'll be rich if i get another diss
No apologies for these bitches
Im tired of these bitches
Mind your motherfucking business
I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine
21 but haters know i got bitches to last a life time
My life was in a vault and all the bitches used to hiss thinking
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
Get money then bitches
That shit look like it’s raks fifth
All i ever wanna do in my whole life is fuck bitches
And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with
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