[Verse 1]
You can't hit it if you're gonna be talkin' crazy, baby
I'm not your lady 'cause you bought me a Mercedes-cedes
No, you cannot fuck me if you lay up in that lazy safety
First up, you gon' strap up before you jump up in this hesitating
[?] I be racy Stacy
A nigga gamin' but I'm sure he won't eliminate me
Lil' bitch cannot fuck me so she [?]
Come in as a women, he ain't mine you can’t eliminate me
[Verse 2]
Sour hoes [?]
It's 9 o' clock, you ain't just paper chasin', Genuwine
A baby to the streets, I got toys to blow your mind
Make that bitch fall in line
Mister, you just missed [?]
[Chorus]
White diamonds [?] peekaboo
And it's yellow in my brain, that all electric Pikachu
On the beat, I go nutty, plus I might be chunky too
Money [?] on her shoe
Keep you trippin' like the flu
[Verse 3]
Ay, You can't hit if you're gonna be actin' different
Niggas said this not your bitch then why she all up in your pictures witcha?
She can come and get you when I'm finished, I ain't trippin'
I know you ain't got a whip, that's why you little when you livin'
I tell a sissy in yo crib, fuckin' you with dirty dick
"He ain't just in my DMs
Better play him like a SIM"
He a simp, Who am I?
Me a pimp, I'm so fly
Me a blimp, pussy fire, leave him dry, leave him lyin'
Can't walk, (What you mean?) unless your bank talk
Chain saw, cut you straight off
If you want to face off
I just fucked your nigga in his Gucci tanktop, it was a cakewalk
You can't hit it if you're gonna be talkin' crazy, baby
I'm not your lady 'cause you bought me a Mercedes-cedes
No, you cannot fuck me if you lay up in that lazy safety
First up, you gon' strap up before you jump up in this hesitating
[?] I be racy Stacy
A nigga gamin' but I'm sure he won't eliminate me
Lil' bitch cannot fuck me so she [?]
Come in as a women, he ain't mine you can’t eliminate me
[Verse 2]
Sour hoes [?]
It's 9 o' clock, you ain't just paper chasin', Genuwine
A baby to the streets, I got toys to blow your mind
Make that bitch fall in line
Mister, you just missed [?]
[Chorus]
White diamonds [?] peekaboo
And it's yellow in my brain, that all electric Pikachu
On the beat, I go nutty, plus I might be chunky too
Money [?] on her shoe
Keep you trippin' like the flu
[Verse 3]
Ay, You can't hit if you're gonna be actin' different
Niggas said this not your bitch then why she all up in your pictures witcha?
She can come and get you when I'm finished, I ain't trippin'
I know you ain't got a whip, that's why you little when you livin'
I tell a sissy in yo crib, fuckin' you with dirty dick
"He ain't just in my DMs
Better play him like a SIM"
He a simp, Who am I?
Me a pimp, I'm so fly
Me a blimp, pussy fire, leave him dry, leave him lyin'
Can't walk, (What you mean?) unless your bank talk
Chain saw, cut you straight off
If you want to face off
I just fucked your nigga in his Gucci tanktop, it was a cakewalk
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