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Aye look Hatin' ass bitches come around so they can bite shit All my time expensive, you won't ever hear the watch tick (No) Bitch, it ain't no fuckin' wit' my wave, I run a tight ship (Tight ship) Know I'm way too pretty to be fightin', but I might bitch (I might) Bitch, I'm on a hot list Y'all hoes on the not list Spend the summertime on bitches' head, like some knotless (On 'em) Emptied out his pockets, now I'm on that nigga opp list He came here wit' you but left wit' me Oh, that's a plot twist, aye Where ya at? Where ya at? Where ya at? Out in Turks, I'm topless Marble counter spotless (Clean) Slurp me up like soup and keep it movin', like some boxes Sexy bitch, a sexy fish to flick it up wit' chopsticks (Broke bitch) Put a salary around my neck 'cause I'm obnoxious Type shit Type shit We ain't got nothin' in common, ho Type shit This weed got me lookin' Navajo Type shit Hoes got money till it's time to throw (Brokey) Letras de cancionesType shit They know when I pull up, it's time to go Hatin' ass bitches come around so they can bite shit (Bitch) All my time expensive, you won't ever hear the watch tick (No) Bitch, it ain't no fuckin' wit' my wave, I run a tight ship (Tight ship) Know I'm way too pretty to be fightin', but I might bitch (I might) Bitch, I'm on a hot list Y'all hoes on the not list Spend the summertime on bitches' head, like some knotless (On 'em) Emptied out his pockets, now I'm on that nigga opp list (Aye) He came here wit' you but left wit' me (Aye) Oh, that's a plot twist Got a million, now I want a B (Kash) Bulletproofed out the AMG (Yeah) X a bird out wit' a tweet (Bitch) Daytona water like the beach (Bloody) Mad, I'm who her nigga wanna see (Ho) Cuban on my neck spring a leak (Water) Good pussy make a nigga tweak (Crazy) Diss a bitch, and I ain't gotta sneak (Fuck yall hoes) Beef wit' who little bitch you crazy Stars in the whip, got it lookin' real spacey (Yeah) Thick bitch Dior down, look tasty (Thick) Brand new Birkin dropped like 80 (80) I come around, and I look like a ticket (Money) Bitches be loud, and I turn 'em to crickets (Scary) In the club makin' four figures a minute (Yeah) Racks in the section look like a midget (Throw it) Hatin' ass bitches come around so they can bite shit (Bitch) All my time expensive, you won't ever hear the watch tick (No) Bitch, it ain't no fuckin' wit' my wave, I run a tight ship (Tight ship) Know I'm way too pretty to be fightin', but I might bitch (I might) Bitch, I'm on a hot list Y'all hoes on the not list Spend the summertime on bitches' head, like some knotless (On 'em) Emptied out his pockets now I'm on that nigga opp list He came here wit' you but left wit' me Oh, that's a plot twist From Letras Mania