Trying to keep up with me
But we should be body to body
High heel wearer, hell of a body
You don't wanna fuck with me/
And people day to day dealing with me, feeling with me,
So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party
You don't wanna fuck with me/
Shit with our whole family
And i'm bringing god with me.
20 racks really thats sneaker money
Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready
Okay okay thats fine with me
Try to start shit with me
She going to borrow some money
And its simple as that baby
And that's alright with me
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