O MIA BIA BIA BITCH

And from what these ****s say, I look better in person

I'm already gettin' used to the luck

And man, these bitches can't stop, it a regular version

Whipstramin', coins I earned 'em

Bitches, baby daddies, I'm still her fan

Hundred thousand dollar car, just to slam the door

Said, "Man, I quit the drink" 'cause it was fuckin' up his organs

**** act like future, but they say they want a lorry

Irony, huh, yeah, try me

Okay, take me out the bar and you see you proud of me

I like my cats, I like my tax boy, if you drivin' me

I'm not fuckin'

An old **** if he don't deserve it

Blew a bag on that pussy 'cause he know I'm worth it

Make Waleen come for girl for surfin'

And my body on point, they be like, "Who's your surgeon?"

The truth is for me, broke ****s for me

I've been comin' round this city since I was a shorty

I get to the money, yeah, you know it's mandatory

I can ask you for my dime, yeah, you know you can't afford it

I'ma spend this money, I'ma save more

'Cause I'ma build a mountain, feed the jail time

Or empty out the safe if he ain't worth the wait

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