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(One, two, three) (Mason on the beat, Mason on the beat) Uh Haha, uh Uh, uh Uh-uh My bitch so bad, look like Nicki Minaj The sport kit come with the car, it gotta stay in the garage, huh I gotta get even, all of that shit was so odd, huh Niggas ain't touchin' me, I put that shit on God, huh Can't save no ho, no, I won't even try, huh He ain't lit in life, he only lit online, huh You know what you for, lil' ho, come do your job, huh You know what I mean when I say I want your jaw I been geeked all day I got bottles on the way I ain't at no carnival, but she gon' let me paint her face She been blowin' up my line Hit it once, I'm MIA I got secrets I can tell, but I'm too real, so I won't say I can't kick it with no ho-ass Bitch-ass, not up in the street-ass Lyin' on that beat-ass rappеr nigga I let that Smith & Wesson clap like it's cappеr, nigga Letras de cancionesSee, I ain't playin' with these niggas like an action figure I spend that bag and get it back, don't check my balance, nigga See, I ain't stressin' 'bout nobody, ain't no challenge, nigga I run this bag up, livin' lavish, nigga I need my crib like a palace, nigga My bitch so bad, look like Nicki Minaj The sport kit come with the car, it gotta stay in the garage, huh I gotta get even, all of that shit was so odd, huh Niggas ain't touchin' me, I put that shit on God, huh Can't save no ho, no, I won't even try, huh He ain't lit in life, he only lit online, huh You know what you for, lil' ho, come do your job, huh You know what I mean when I say I want your jaw From Letras Mania