| Ahem |
| I can guarantee any bitch don't like me don't look better than me |
| Ain't finer than me |
| Ain't got more money than me |
| Don't got more motion than me |
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| On my trill shit look like bitches birthday fit (Hm) |
| I bought a new Benz and I use it as my everyday whip (Yeah, skrrt-skrrt-skrrt) |
| The shit you do on occasion, that's my everyday shit |
| Ain't in the league, but you know Megan is a major hit |
| Ain't had a bitch this pretty, this litty (Yeah, yeah) |
| Suck it, make it real pretty (Yeah, ah) |
| Mouth so fuckin' smart, these niggas don't know what to do with it |
| Ask me if I got some hoes, I'ma keep it two-fifty |
| Broke up with my old nigga, tryna catch some new feelings |
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| I got my hands on my toes (Blaow), lookin' for the hoes (Yeah) |
| If I get on this tequila (Uh-huh), anything goes |
| I got a of my hoes, hear my camera roll (Hear my camera roll) |
| You gon' get your feelings hurt goin' through my phone |
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| I'm havin' motion, I got 'em so sick |
| I got this nigga blood boilin', by the throat shit |
| I'm havin' motion, these bitches so sick |
| I could tell you hoes don't really be on shit |
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| These niggas love a bitch with motion |
| Bookings and some ho sense |
| Smellin' like Miss Dior, shave with the lotion |
| Bitch, get out my way because you know this thang potent (Excuse me) |
| I'ma need some room so I can bust this thang open (Baow, baow, baow) |
| Ayy, miss make a bitch mad, that's what I do |
| Make a lot of money, make a nigga mad too |
| It was always me, it'll never be you |
| Gotta laugh when I see a bitch actin' like a fan |
| Goddamn, y'all bitches annoyin' as fuck |
| Don't like to stay in and listen to her, hmm |
| Oh, nice, quiet comparin' me to rap niggas, hold tight |
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| I got my hands on my toes (Blaow), lookin' for the hoes (Yeah) |
| If I get on this tequila (Uh-huh), anything goes |
| I got a of my hoes, hear my camera roll (Hear my camera roll) |
| You gon' get your feelings hurt goin' through my phone |
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| I'm havin' motion, I got 'em so sick |
| I got this nigga blood boilin', by the throat shit |
| I'm havin' motion, these bitches so sick |
| I could tell you hoes don't really be on shit |
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| I can tell by the way y'all raggedy hoes use the twenty-four hours in y'all day |
| to talk about another bitch |
| Y'all hoes and really got shit goin' on |
| Bitch, I'm worried 'bout Megan Thee Stallion |
| I'm already rich |
| Bitch, you need to go get you some money, bitch |
| Haha |
| Y'all hoes ain't havin' no motion, y'all just come with a bunch of commotion, |
| bitch |
| Haha |
| You're a bum |
| Broke-ass niggas |
| Broke-ass bitches (Haha) |
| Hm, get your motherfuckin' money up, ho |
| Ah |
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