And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands
You wanna mess wit me, you got no chance_no stance,
// [you (don't hurt me no more)]
I got soul, there's more in store
I got more riches than you fuck more bitches than you
I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo
With a gun, wish i could see him clearer
Chilllest female alive aint no one chiller,
Playing field ain't levelling the lane
No clay female rappers in this game
Don't fuck around and make it true
No thank you, just fuck you,
Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown
I am in the firecracker mode dont fuck wit me alone you fuckin wit me alone
Oh shit, now you don't wanna party no more?
I'm understanding that bull like a matador
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