Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes
Cracking throat,scrambling papers,to capture the fame,tracking my veins,
Wasting talent, packing to go tracking.
That don't mean you gotta stop dancing
Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/
Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top
Body doze, who ? give em karate blows
Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes
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