(Chorus)
I'm 100, I'm a rap star
I'mma spend it all on my a black card
I do what I want hoe, I'm that hard
I get money now like a trap star
He can really leave cause I don't love him
All I wanna ever do is fuck him
Gave me all his love, I gave him nothing
I don't hang wiith bitches, I don't trust them
[Verse]
I am the truth
I got the juice
I come with him
Then leave with you
She's gone, yeah, yeah
I am the shit
Head of the clique
I want him now
Fuck who he with
She's gone, yeah, yeah
Hm
On God
Look
I'm 100, I'm a rap star
I'mma spend it all on my a black card
I do what I want hoe, I'm that hard
I get money now like a trap star
He can really leave cause I don't love him
All I wanna ever do is fuck him
Gave me all his love, I gave him nothing
I don't hang wiith bitches, I don't trust them
[Verse]
I am the truth
I got the juice
I come with him
Then leave with you
She's gone, yeah, yeah
I am the shit
Head of the clique
I want him now
Fuck who he with
She's gone, yeah, yeah
Hm
On God
Look
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