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I love when a bitch get excited wit me
You must think that I'm dumb, why you lyin' to me
What you make in a month I could make in a week
Said he ran off on who, well I know it wasn't me
If you out on these streets, just know you can't be sweet
Better not play with my money, put holes in your teeth
Fill him up with some hollows and put him to sleep
Wakin' up every mornin' like it's time to eat
Gotta keep it on me even when I'm asleep
Don't be loyal to those who ain't loyal to me
Feel like 2009, got a hoe in my jeep
And you say you don't smoke, why you rollin' my weed
Don't be tellin' them shit that's between you and me
Gotta show me in person for me to believe
With my hand in the purse cause she know I'ma P
You know life is a game and they playin' for keeps
Even though I got 30, I only need three
Dior on my body, 400 a sleeve
Like bitch is you playin', they pay me to breathe
I be steppin' on sand as if life was a beach
Your wife is a bitch and my wife is a freak
He ain't makin' no money, we call that a leech
Go ahead, look at me funny, I know that I reek
Niggas startin' to act funny when it's time to go eat
Where you at with that bread? It's been over a week
I'm just serious now, I ain't tryna be creep
You get what you give and you sow what you reap
I'ma do what I want, nigga, f*ck what you think
Put this gas in the wood it don't go in the tank
How he beefin with me if he out of my rank
Only time that I laugh is when I'm in the bank
Shit, let's go, hey
I love when a bitch get excited with me
You must think that I'm dumb while you lyin' to me
What you make in a month I could make in a week
Said he ran off on who, well I know it wasn't me
If you out on these streets, just know you can't be sweet
Better not play with my money, put holes in your teeth
F*ck him up with some hollows and put him to shame
Ayy