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Yea I know bitches wish i was basic and less scrappy Yea I know niggas wish i was lighter and less nappy Yea They dont wanna see me succeed It'll make em happy Yea Make this shit look easy but it ain't Wanna beat me but you can't Won't you beat me to the bank Why my attitude so stank Really ain't I'm just sick of niggas judging me Nudging me Tryna make me be who i don't wanna be Open up they mouth and all these niggas get is nuts from me Fuck it my Glock pretty like a girl She let me finger bang Skeet all on my latest hater face She can't afford to hang Kick these bitches out They pray for clout Choke all on my name Kick these bitches out Letras de cancionesThey pray for clout Choke all on my name Yea Bbymutha this Bbymutha that (yea) Bbymutha this (but i bet that bitch won't say it to my face) Bbymutha that (yea) All these bitches lookin like my knockoffs Paved the way Now she in my way Should i pop off? Actin bad Imma call yo daddy You get dropped off Lol, she talking back I handled that Know i make em mad Know i got em in they feelings When i flip another bag Got my titties to the ceiling I been broke like since forever Now it's time to make a milli, yea Fuck it they dont hear me They gon feel me, yea Tired of actin like i ain't the shit Bitch i'm out here in the sewers with a brick I can't even take a piss without a groupie on my dick Masturbating thru the pressure Rainy days don't last forever So i keep an extra rubber Never love em Mutha fuck ya Bitch Bbymutha this Bbymutha that (yea) Bbymutha this (but i bet that bitch won't say it to my face) Bbymutha that (yea) From Letras Mania