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He like I see you like his pictures You must be one of his bitches, did you (Fuck that nigga) I mean correct me if I'm wrong You always playing his song, did you (Fuck that nigga) That nigga all over the world And I heard he got a girl, how you (Fuck that nigga) Last night I saw his Benz You keep saying y'all friends, I know you (Fuck that nigga) *Woof-woof, woof-woof* I'm a dog, I can smell fear Niggas sick and can't do nothing 'bout it, nor healthcare I start getting looks like I invited myself here Once the kid come through bitches on me like welfare We ball but we ain't actually hoopers I don't save 'em, but the bag be super I'm the American Sniper, call me Fabby Cooper Was playing Wu-Tang Ice Cream when she had me scoop her Now it's too easy, ride or dies are gladly Uber Five stars for those who drive cars For girls that's been drinking or hate to drive far The ones who arrive are aware what the vibes are If you ain't trying to cut, don't come where the knives are, baby I'm Players Club like LisaRaye You Insecure like Issa Rae They don't want the bitch until somebody want the bitch Letras de cancionesBy the time you show her love, she don't want the shit He like I see you like his pictures You must be one of his bitches, did you (Fuck that nigga) I mean correct me if I'm wrong You always playing his song, did you (Fuck that nigga) That nigga all over the world And I heard he got a girl, how you (Fuck that nigga) Last night I saw his Benz You keep saying y'all friends, I know you (Fuck that nigga) From Letras Mania