I see the bitches calling i just hit ignore
Wear a rubber bust her out and then she's out the door!
Better tell me the truth because my foot is half out the door
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
I gotta little clout
Inviting guess i'm walking out
Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war
But as she was walking into the classroom door,
That's just the beginning of war
// [when you walked through the door]
Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more
Walkin in and out of that sliding door
Lower than my credit score
You showed me to the door
Look out motherfucker while i break down the door
Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor
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