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Boop T-PAIN Boop Gucci Mane Boop La Flare Boop I promise you ain't met a real one like me Girl, I think I might let you be my wifey Put some diamonds on your neck, girl have you icy Or I might just spend a check, I'm still deciding Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Ooh I see niggas hatin', they wanna be like me They wanna pull up in the Wraith outside just like me She got a head on her shoulders I'm thinkin' about puttin' bread down Imma tear it up, you know it Don't you get scared now Ooh, bitch I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Letras de canciones Ooh ooh, yeah Ooh bitch I might be On that poison ivy In the club I'm sliding Looking for a side piece that can Take all my money from me Come put that pussy on me She go, we get some more hoes She go get the money for me I feel like Larry Flynt Imma hustla baby I might just pay your rent Unless you fucking up baby Cause I put that fur on your shoulders Buy bitch a fuckin' safari Diamonds all over your fingers Drive off in a fuckin' Ferrari I promise you ain't met a real one like me Girl, I think I might let you be my wifey Put some diamonds on your neck, girl have you icy Or I might just spend a check, I'm still deciding Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Ooh I see niggas hatin', they wanna be like me They wanna pull up in the Wraith outside just like me She got a head on her shoulders I'm thinkin' about puttin' bread down Imma tear it up, you know it Don't you get scared now Ooh, bitch I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be I done got rich, but I'm trying to be wealthy Wrist so healthy, watch so chunky I'm getting cocky, bright wrist yachty Run like Philly, but I feel like Rocky Niggas be blocking, never really like me Heard he want to fight me, I'm not Rocky Yeah, it's Wop, [?] Show you the drip then I gave you the mop Feel the [?], hate in a jar Camo pico bitch you married the mall Say what I wanna, go where I wanna Try to rob Wop, bitch you'll die in the jungle If I am the last real one they'll leave me alone Medusa my love, so they turn into stone Pass her the bone, covered with stones House is so big that we kick it at home Wop I promise you ain't met a real one like me Girl, I think I might let you be my wifey Put some diamonds on your neck, girl have you icy Or I might just spend a check, I'm still deciding Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Ooh I see niggas hatin', they wanna be like me They wanna pull up in the Wraith outside just like me She got a head on her shoulders I'm thinkin' about puttin' bread down Imma tear it up, you know it Don't you get scared now Ooh, bitch I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be From Letras Mania