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(Have you ever been to London?) (Go Grizzly) Yeah First off bitches love to talk their shit, I don't ever see you hoes at the bank First rap bitch try to start rap beef, fuck Twitter, on God, on my mama, I blank Have a ho runnin' like Forrest, Tom Hanks On the internet, paragraph, Anne Frank I see a whole lot of jokes, they must be pranks Mad at a bitch 'cause I'm fuckin' him and you can't These hoes know how to pick they beef, been the hardest bitch out, just to keep shit brief Hoes say they poppin', I don't see no grease, foot on everybody neck, I'ma need more feet Bitches ain't never had to makе it from the bottom Off the internеt is how I handle my problems A ho ain't a threat, they pussy ain't a problem All in my business, should've graduated with honors Yellin', "Fuck 'em all", I'ma need more condoms Beef never stopped me from gettin' these commas I'ma run it up while you run to your mama Give you the beats and bring DJ Drama Nobody like me, baby, I'm a rare breed If you claim me probably had a four leaf Stop @-ing my page, you don't know me I like to get fly, fuck my nigga and be lowkey Lebra back talkin' that shit that you like Letras de cancionesQuick to pop off on a bitch, get me hype If I fuck with him, he with me for life Bitch, you just mad you ain't doin' it right Lebra back up in that mode again Who the fuck told you hoes we friends? I ain't your sis, your cousin, your twin Nothin' alike, you just one of my fans Get out your motherfuckin' feelings, no money there If it a ain't backend, I ain't comin' there Fell in love with the money, I love it here I ain't worried 'bout a bitch in her underwear Usin' these filters, I really don't need it Wearin' makeup and I really don't need it Stomach so flat they like, "Damn, is she breathin'?" Your nigga don't want you and bitch, I'm the reason Lebra back talkin' that shit that you like Quick to pop off on a bitch, get me hype If I fuck with him, he with me for life Bitch, you just mad you ain't doin' it right Lebra back up in that mode again Who the fuck told you hoes we friends? I ain't your sis, your cousin, your twin Nothin' alike, you just one of my fans From Letras Mania