Dc, man over money
Long as my bitches love me
Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad
Don't play the beat, you might start singing boyfriend instead of my track,
Took the van, went snatch her
My boyfriend is clever
Pocket racked up all big faces
Get a call from my mom, one love/
Now that's six cops found on that ground
Yea your gna love my sound
Now go get your boyfriend chuck
Bitches is artificially duck
And left a burden on my soul until i was old enough
Tryna remember all does times my girl and i made love
Confided in my boyfriend and talked all day
Like michael jackson, how you do me this way
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