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You Can be a jerk I could be a jerk too You can be a jerk I could be a jerk too You can be a jerk I could be a jerk too Attitude mean got 'em cryin' boo who No cut cards when you need you get a clue It's nothing to a Boss Bitch this is what I do Step up in the club and my bitches with me They see me but I don't see he Diamonds lookin' foggy and there's rent on my feet So I read him three snaps now what is the take Don't they know I'm way to fly-I-I Money on my mind get me so high-I My dope is my boo you the nigga on the side Money make me cum you just kinda get me by I didn't come to the club to be booked by you Lookin' at your Louis V's like you think you fly too Louis don't even make ma make them I do Where ever they do that at you need a fuckin' fly clue Cause I'm tryin' to put you on to somethin'? I'm tired of you lame ass niggas steppin' out with the fake shit on Like Louis don't even make the big shirts with the LV's all over 'em like and two X's that's Italian Bitch Letras de cancionesLike come on, then you got the fake ass Gucci tennis shoes shiny as a mut ha fucka Talkin' bout they came out last year, bitch I know what came out Last year you fradulent and phoney mutha fucka How you wanna do this make it easier for you A lame nigga shit I ain't really into A nigga like you I would never ever screw Got a dirty dirty dick hit these bitches like a flu I'm a tell you like a queen told me Fuck these niggas like I strap on the D I'm in in the club talkin' over the beat Sendin' over cups is that 'posed to be sweet Got bottle over here finna send one to you Cause your bitch lookin' dry and you lookin' real flu Step up in the club and the club went mute Way I got 'em gawkin' they might as well salute You know how I do, You know how I do, It's nothin' to a Boss Bitch you know how I do On my shit like a fly bitch, you know how I do From Letras Mania