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My bitch way too boujee, your bitch ain't too special And your bitch got good pussy but my bitch got good credit Thumbin' the hundreds like pussy, I found out that I got me a fetish Coppers, they tryna come get me, I'm smashin' my foot on the pedal I seen how the world is so cold, so I had to cop me some metal I feel like Malcolm, I got four, five bitches, just me in the middle She tell me, "Smack it," oh, no-no, she don't wanna be treated civil And it's still free Bugga and free all my dogs out of the kennel He on fuck shit, I could read that lil' ass boy like a Kindle Told myself one day I'ma have me a Lambo' like my cousin Kendall He ain't want smoke, okay, okay, so what is you tryna' get into? Came a long ass way from sittin' on my ass and playin' Nintendo I made fifty thousand dollars on my ass this year I been workin' my ass off for the past six years In that Hellcat, can't be caught once it's past sixth gear I heard every lie you thought, was gon' pass this ear Not makin' my mama proud is the only thing I fear Ain't speakin' of cash amounts, nigga, I ain't tryna hear Walk in, she start passin' out, she like, "What you doin' here?" It really don't matter now what I went through all them years Pops told me, "Don't ever let your backbone hit that damn wall" Yeah, he told me, "If you wanna do it, then you can, dawg" Daddy told me, "Okay, now it's time to be a man, son" Mama always told me, I was smart and I was handsome Any nigga try me, bitch, this pretty boy gon' jam some Letras de cancionesWe pull up and we air your shit out, yeah, we gon' fan some Lotta' niggas talkin' shit, but really he my damn son Bitch, I been that nigga since I had a fuckin' Samsung My bitch way too boujee, your bitch ain't too special And your bitch got good pussy but my bitch got good credit Thumbin' the hundreds like pussy, I found out that I got me a fetish I think I'm finna go vegan, dem niggas finna only eat lettuce She want it right now, yeah, want me to slide right in her crevice I fell in love with the way she say my name, shit, almost flew her to Paris Damn, she bad, but honestly she really ain't nothin' to cherish I treat all my bitches like shit, but I guess that's what you call fairness Damn, she bad, but honestly she really ain't nothin' to cherish I treat all my bitches like shit, but I guess that's what you call fairness I treat all my bitches like shit, but I guess that's what you call fairness From Letras Mania