I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick
Intoxicated rebels came in to fuck your chick
Still listen to big
That why is baddest chick
Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music
She thinking she my main bitch, but really she the side chick
Go back to your toys, y'all ain't sexy.
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Tryna be that main chick
Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick
Or you gonna stand there, chick
Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic
Your sexy lips so gentle
I'm mental, it's instrumental
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