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Bitch nigga drop a pin we gon’ ride Hah, muah! Aye! What? Aye! Nigga drop a pin then we riding Aye that forty Glock popping nigga You gon’ need a doctor nigga This ain’t for imposters This is for them real shooters I’m from [?] where them shots go blocka blocka Bitch nigga drop a pin, we can ride up on your spot Bitch nigga know I ball, bitch nigga check the roster Bitch I pull up in that foreign, bitch I ain’t no imposter Bitch you know I got the stick, bitch nigga don’t want no drama Nigga know I got the stick, bitch nigga don’t want no drama And you? You don’t want the drama And me? Count up them commas Heating up like I’m Osama Where’s my Cosmo and my Wanda? Kill ‘em all, no no rewinding Bali Baby, Bali Blanca You can’t kill me I will taunt you, yes I’ll haunt you Acting Tyler Perry, bleeding red, I’m Bloody Mary I’m walking out and they are staring My shit real, there’s no comparing You know I’m really daring, my secrets I’m not sharing Letras de cancionesNo talking ‘bout the money commas, bitch I’m hard of hearing Five gang, bitch we really booling Niggas really pussy, I can’t trust ‘em, why you fooling? I know I am a princess, boss around, bitch I am ruling Your bitch she bought my music, cause she say my shit is smooth Riding ‘round bitch I ain’t fooling Aye that forty Glock popping nigga You gon’ need a doctor nigga This ain’t for imposters This is for them real shooters I’m from [?] where them shots go blocka blocka Bitch nigga drop a pin, we can ride up on your spot Bitch nigga know I ball, bitch nigga check the roster Bitch I pull up in that foreign, bitch I ain’t no imposter Bitch you know I got the stick, bitch nigga don’t want no drama Nigga know I got the stick, bitch nigga don’t want no drama From Letras Mania