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That'll teach her That'll teach her to keep her filthy dick beaters off of me No, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no (Great John on the beat, by the way) Tell a bad bitch we—, uh Hit it from the back, it sound like shootouts I ain't graduate, I guess I took the cool route, uh Bad bitch on the island, tryna cool out If I could leave the C, I probably would've flew out, uh Picture me, uh, picture me, uh I got all this shit I'm supposed to have Picture me, uh, picture me, uh Tell a bad bitch we goin' half That ain't me, I always crash That ain't me, I always cash That ain't me, I always ask Said they want my autograph Picture me if I had went to class I could buy the school and rent the class She ain't mine, I—, uh She ain't mine, I bent the ass She like 'Nelly shoes and 'Nelly bags Woke up and the telly smashed Letras de cancionesShe ain't even get no cash Fuck that, 'cause I made her laugh Fiends think I'm sellin' crack Gave her sugar, and she gave me cash Fuck it, I ain't feelin' bad Whole time, I was fillin' bags Whole time, you was feelin' mad Can't believe I trust your ass 'Member back, was catchin' cabs Now I'm the one who pay the tab I'm the one who—, uh Picture me, uh, picture me, uh I got all this shit I'm supposed to have Picture me, uh, picture me, uh Tell a bad bitch we goin' half That ain't me, I always crash That ain't me, I always cash That ain't me, I always ask Said they want my autograph Picture me if I had went to class I could buy the school and rent the class She ain't mine, I—, uh She ain't mine, I bent the ass She like 'Nelly shoes and 'Nelly bags Woke up and the telly smashed She ain't even get no cash Fuck that, 'cause I made her laugh No, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no No— From Letras Mania