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See, I`m the type of bitch that make ya eyes light up/Roll with

the thugs baby `cause my rhymes is tough/They all love this baby

girl `cause I`m wise enough/But when it`s time to throw down,

nigga line it up/Baby D packs the heat/Ya tracks I beat/You incomplete

niggas/Yall ain`t half of me/See I laugh at ya niggas/Wipe my

ass with ya niggas/Whatever goes down you the last of your niggas/Yall

them fucking choke niggas/Them deep throat niggas/Yall them uneven

bitches that rock the boat niggas/I`m that real type bitch/That

ill type bitch/The kind that cock back on 9`s `cause it feel

right bitch/Kind that make hatas scream that`s that ill type

bitch/And I`m sending yall away with a little more than a stitch/Making

yall disappear like the fucking Blair Witch/The money I share

with/The niggas I fuck with/Cut all you bitches off that usually

smut quick/Not hating on you bitches that usually suck dick/But

you can`t roll with me/Go head you dumb bitch/I fuck with real

niggas, that got love for me/Even go and kill a nigga shed blood

for me/The type of nigga that`ll eveb split a dub with me/I`m

making pretty niggas even turn thug for me/And take a slug for

me/And teach me how to bust shotties on them silly mommies/Catch

niggas sleeping on a port-a-potty/And when them motha fuckas

try to find me/I be that thug bitch on cruise ships that bussing

on niggas with 2 chips/You blew shit/Just when you went and opened

ya mouth/You ain`t think I was that crazy make you hollah and

shout/Yeah I be like Q-Tip, make you breath and stop/I`m coming

at you raw baby if you ready or not/Yo I steady the glock so

I can get a good shot/Red dot on ya head from the highest rooftop/`Cause

you know how I do/You hate it than fuck you/I ain`t gotta fight

you kid my niggas`ll crush you/Ya niggas`ll rush you/To the nearest

hospital/While I lay and laugh with my niggas eating Skittles/`Cause

you funny boo/You trynna make that money boo/But you can`t `cause

I`m here/So you just a dummy boo/And all you hating motha fuckas,

hold ya breath and turn blue/`Cause I ain`t never gon` stop/Uh

uh, I`m never through/I`m never too tired/To face niggas who

straight liars/But I will show u love if you stop then retire/`Cause

yo, yall niggas compared to my niggas is like one nigga compared

to five niggas/While you holding five figures/We bust out with

10/We body ya men/My little ass is bypassing Jigga

See, I`m the type of bitch that make ya eyes light up/Roll with

the thugs baby `cause my rhymes is tough/They all love this baby

girl `cause I`m wise enough/But when it`s time to throw down,

nigga line it up/Baby D packs the heat/Ya tracks I beat/You incomplete

niggas/Yall ain`t half of me/See I laugh at ya niggas/Wipe my

ass with ya niggas/Whatever goes down you the last of your niggas/Yall

them fucking choke niggas/Them deep throat niggas/Yall them uneven

bitches that rock the boat niggas/I`m that real type bitch/That

ill type bitch/The kind that cock back on 9`s `cause it feel

right bitch/Kind that make hatas scream that`s that ill type

bitch/And I`m sending yall away with a little more than a stitch/Making

yall disappear like the fucking Blair Witch/The money I share

with/The niggas I fuck with/Cut all you bitches off that usually

smut quick/Not hating on you bitches that usually suck dick/But

you can`t roll with me/Go head you dumb bitch/I fuck with real

niggas, that got love for me/Even go and kill a nigga shed blood

for me/The type of nigga that`ll eveb split a dub with me/I`m

making pretty niggas even turn thug for me/And take a slug for

me/And teach me how to bust shotties on them silly mommies/Catch

niggas sleeping on a port-a-potty/And when them motha fuckas

try to find me/I be that thug bitch on cruise ships that bussing

on niggas with 2 chips/You blew shit/Just when you went and opened

ya mouth/You ain`t think I was that crazy make you hollah and

shout/Yeah I be like Q-Tip, make you breath and stop/I`m coming

at you raw baby if you ready or not/Yo I steady the glock so

I can get a good shot/Red dot on ya head from the highest rooftop/`Cause

you know how I do/You hate it than fuck you/I ain`t gotta fight

you kid my niggas`ll crush you/Ya niggas`ll rush you/To the nearest

hospital/While I lay and laugh with my niggas eating Skittles/`Cause

you funny boo/You trynna make that money boo/But you can`t `cause

I`m here/So you just a dummy boo/And all you hating motha fuckas,

hold ya breath and turn blue/`Cause I ain`t never gon` stop/Uh

uh, I`m never through/I`m never too tired/To face niggas who

straight liars/But I will show u love if you stop then retire/`Cause

yo, yall niggas compared to my niggas is like one nigga compared

to five niggas/While you holding five figures/We bust out with

10/We body ya men/My little ass is bypassing Jigga

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