That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
Just tell me, tell me, tell me if u love me
Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably
Invading me are eating me
Hurt me harm me,cut me scar me,
But five years from now i bet she see
Picking on me, bullying me, people pointing fingers at me
Then she on her facebook like when we finna party
But just let me be me
She going to borrow some money
Old me, always new me, changes, it ranges in insanity reality, me
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey
Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.
Just tell me, tell me, tell me if u love me
You a lady boss, now you fly free
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