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Y-y-you can't rap, but I can Take your outfit, throw it in the trashcan Always got that bag, got 100 bands Shout out to the girls, I love my fans Haven't started shit since GAGGED - EP So why you tryna start and get on my D? A bitch got mad 'cause I clocked that tea A trash bag bitch, you know it's free I-I always get that bag Bitch, you are a dirty fag Dir-dir, dir-dir, dir, dirty fag Dir-dir, dir-dir, dir, dirty fag Get out of my face with that broke-ass shit I don't need to see your tiny-ass dick Dick-dick-dick-dick-dick I don't need to see your tiny-ass dick I'm flying overseas While you with your broke-ass tees My daddy buys me everything And my boyfriend knows it's not free I'm a glamomaniac (You can't afford me, bitch) I'm a glamomaniac (Um, you're poor as fuck) Letras de cancionesI'm a glamomaniac (What do you expect me to do with only like 10k, bitch?) He wanna fuck me But he can't afford me So, you're telling me I wasted my precious time On your broke fucking ass— No money, no fun, we can't fuck You're tryna start with me, but you're built like a bus You're mad at me when you got no bucks Boxy in the stomach, built like a truck I-I always get that bag Bitch, you are a dirty fag Dir-dir, dir-dir, dir, dirty fag Dir-dir, dir-dir, dir, dirty fag Get out of my face with that broke-ass shit I don't need to see your tiny-ass dick Dick-dick-dick-dick-dick I don't need to see your tiny-ass dick I'm flying overseas While you with your broke-ass tees My daddy buys me everything And my boyfriend knows it's not free I'm a glamomaniac (You can't afford me, bitch) I'm a glamomaniac (Um, you're poor as fuck) I'm a glamomaniac (What do you expect me to do with only like 10k, bitch?) (Yeah, bitch) (You fuckin' thought) (Bitch!) From Letras Mania