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I can get Seven, Eight bodies in a minute Hit em from the back like Michael Jackson then
I beat it Shawty break my heart, yeah, shorty make me
Feel it Prayin to GOD,I know that he can heal it
Haters on my IG, damn, they don't like me Demons in my brain, yeah, just wanna fight
Me I don't need love, cause nobody love me
Pain in my heart, yeah, shorty, you didn't cut me
I feel like Juice i only f*ck a bad bitch I don't f*ck with niggas, oh yeah, I'm a savage
Jump that, opp boy, that shit was so tragic That shit was so tragic
Rollin' out the gunja and rollin' up and smoke pack
Try to beef with us, you can't jump while I sit back and relax
I just need the money, gotta get it really fast
I don't need your f*ckin' love, I only love the booty claps
She don't really love you, she just love you for the cash
How you in-love with IG baddest, she a member, only fans
She a f*ckin' stripper, every week she gotta dance
She chasin' money after bands, she chasin' money after bands
She chasin' money after bands
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I can get Seven, Eight bodies in a minute Hit em from the back like Michael Jackson then
I beat it Shawty break my heart, yeah, shorty make me
Feel it Prayin to GOD,I know that he can heal it
Haters on my IG, damn, they don't like me Demons in my brain, yeah, just wanna fight
Me I don't need love, cause nobody love me
Pain in my heart, yeah, shorty, you didn't cut me
I feel like Juice i only f*ck a bad bitch I don't f*ck with niggas, oh yeah, I'm a savage
Jump that, opp boy, that shit was so tragic That shit was so tragic
Rollin' out the gunja and rollin' up and smoke pack
Try to beef with us, you can't jump while I sit back and relax
I just need the money, gotta get it really fast
I don't need your f*ckin' love, I only love the booty claps
She don't really love you, she just love you for the cash
How you in-love with IG baddest, she a member, only fans
She a f*ckin' stripper, every week she gotta dance
She chasin' money after bands, she chasin' money after bands
She chasin' money after bands
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Writer: Lorenzo Ilunga, Aubrey Tsoka
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