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My bitches shakin' ass with they hand out Pay up, nigga, pay up, nigga My bitches shakin' ass with they hand out Pay up, nigga, pay up, nigga My bitches shakin' ass with they hand out Bitch, I'm gettin money, I ain't ran out Shake that ass, ho My bitches shakin' ass with they hand out Get that cash, ho How the fuck do we beefin', you was fanned out? Stay mad, ho I'm still gettin' money, I ain't runnin' out On they ass, ho Had to stay down, bitches ran out Shake that ass, ho My card ain't work, so I ran out Get that cash, ho The time for these niggas done ran out Get the bag, ho I'm still gettin' money, I ain't runnin' out Life still lifin', hoes still mad (Why?) I'd rock consignment before I go out sad (Sad) Uploadin' Kelly's, ho, where your box at? Where the box, ho? Letras de cancionesSay you fuck with Pluto, ho, where your watch at? (Ow) Last time I checked, I'm the baddest bitch out Wait, let me check again, still the baddest bitch out (Facts) Fake ass hoes, JT still the realest (Yeah) Big ass veneers, ho, gone 'bout your business This ass end up better than a fitness coach How the BBL fit? 'Cause it's custom, ho New Chanel on my lap, it don't touch the floor (Nah) Black truck pull up, I don't touch the door Bitch, I'm gettin money, I ain't ran out Shake that ass, ho My bitches shakin' ass with they hand out Get that cash, ho How the fuck do we beefin', you was fanned out? Stay mad, ho I'm still gettin' money, I ain't runnin' out On they ass, ho Had to stay down, bitches ran out Shake that ass, ho My card ain't work, so I ran out Get that cash, ho The time for these niggas done ran out Get the bag, ho I'm still gettin' money, I ain't runnin' out Circumcised Bentley, brand new titties (Uh) Everything I want, I get, he give me I don't do coke, but I don't judge, boo I met a cool white bitch in the bathroom (Hi) Glock came designed like Angela Simmons Me and my bitches tight like Lululemon (Squad) Match diamonds in my Audemar Marry niggas for they green card Print my name on that Green Dot If you fuck with me, nigga, that's the flex though I got a trophy on my dresser say "Best ho" Conceited bitch, I ain't worryin' 'bout the next ho I'm that bitch, 'cause I mothafuckin' said so Bitch, I'm gettin money, I ain't ran out Shake that ass, ho My bitches shakin' ass with they hand out Get that cash, ho How the fuck do we beefin', you was fanned out? Stay mad, ho I'm still gettin' money, I ain't runnin' out On they ass, ho Had to stay down, bitches ran out Shake that ass, ho My card ain't work, so I ran out Get that cash, ho The time for these niggas done ran out Get the bag, ho I'm still gettin' money, I ain't runnin' out From Letras Mania