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Bitch, I'm lit like a match, ooh
And any nigga I let hate is still attached, ooh
That body right, but you know this pussy fat, ooh
I drop a picture, now these bitches feel attacked, ayy
Don't let that nigga gas you up and get you whacked, ooh
I make a call and get a pussy nigga smacked
This bitch is talkin' 'bout pullin' up, well, where you at?
I'm in a Lam', bitch, catch me if you can, ooh
I'm kickin' bitches out they spot, it's Chantell Chen
Niggas say I taste like sugar, but ain't shit sweet
Chopped up, not slopped up
OG Ron C
Real hot girl shit
ChopStars
It ain't always about what you like, sometimes it's about what's right
(Come on, Raven B, baby)
I'd rather be your B-I-T-C-H
'Cause that's what you gon' call me when I'm trippin' anyway
No, you know you can't control me, baby
You need a real one in your life
Them bitches ain't gon' give it to you right
I'd rather be your B-I-T-C-H
'Cause that's what you gon' call me when I'm trippin' anyway
No, you know you can't control me, baby
You need a real one in your life
Them bitches ain't gon' give it to you right
Why you wanna play with me? You know I'm undefeated
A real hot girl know how to keep a nigga heated
You say you wanna play with me? You know I'm undefeated
A real hot girl know how to keep a nigga heated
Why you wanna play with me? You know I'm undefeated
A real hot girl know how to keep a nigga heated
You say you want respect, well, treat me how you wanna be treated
You told me keep it real, but you don't practice what you preachin'
You want me to blow your phone up and
Come a-lookin' for you 'til I find you
You really want me to whoop the ho that you fuckin' with if I find her
Bitch, I'm way that busy, I don't give
A fuck what you ain't got time for
You look me in my eyes and lie, you lyin', man, that's fraud, bruh
Man, you knew I was a player 'fore you met me, need to relax
You know that you gon' hate me if I get to playin' get back
Turned into no bad bitch when you met me, boy, I been that
Tryna make me somethin' that I ain't and I ain't with that
I'd rather be your B-I-T-C-H
'Cause that's what you gon' call me when I'm trippin' anyway
No, you know you can't control me, baby
You need a real one in your life
Them bitches ain't gon' give it to you right
I'd rather be your B-I-T-C-H
'Cause that's what you gon' call me when I'm trippin' anyway
No, you know you can't control me, baby
You need a real one in your life
Them bitches ain't gon' give it to you right
I got my mind on gettin' paid, we ain't spoke in some days
He probably thinkin' I'm in pain, but I'm really on game
I got my mind on gettin' paid, we ain't spoke in some days
He probably thinkin' I'm in pain, but I'm really on game
I got my mind on gettin' paid, we ain't spoke in some days
He probably thinkin' I'm in pain, but I'm really on game
Ain't no niggas finna stop me, independent, I got me
All the shit that I be needin', can't depend on a probably
And that's fucked up 'cause you know that I don't fuck with nobody
I be quiet while you out here tellin' stories one-sided
I ain't perfect and I try to fix the shit that ain't workin'
But it's 2020, I ain't finna argue 'bout twerkin'
Since you wanna test them waters
Might as well jump off with both feet
If you leave me and you see me, better act like you don't know me
Think you shit get better with another go-getter
When you realize she ain't got you like I got you, I can't help you
I'd rather be your B-I-T-C-H
'Cause that's what you gon' call me when I'm trippin' anyway
No, you know you can't control me, baby
You need a real one in your life
Them bitches ain't gon' give it to you right
I'd rather be your B-I-T-C-H
'Cause that's what you gon' call me when I'm trippin' anyway
No, you know you can't control me, baby
You need a real one in your life
Them bitches ain't gon' give it to you right
Rather be your B-I-T-C-H
'Cause that's what you gon' call me when I'm trippin' anyway
You know you can't control me, baby
You need a real one in your life
Them bitches ain't gon' give it to you right
Rather be your B-I-T-C-H
Yeah
She likes it chopped, not slopped, I promise you that, dawg
Ain't no sense in keepin' hatin' on the winners, man, you hear me?
I'ma be poppin' regardless
I'ma be poppin' regardless
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