[Verse 1: Doja Cat]
Fuck them kids
Ain't got nice words for none of them kids
What you heard ain't what I said
You got snakes all in your camp
Yeah (Don't, don't)
Don't make me untie my durag (Don't, don't)
Don't make me send your ass to the gulag (Don't, don't)
Don't make me open up my new bag (New bag)
Don't make me eat it up like food stamps (Food stamps)
You ain't mad at me, that's hormones, bitch
Takin' beans out the bag like cornhole, bitch
Mask on face like Zorro
Fuckin' on dude lookin' like Antonio, bitch
Never sign nothin', who sold you those, bitch?
Let me build my portfolio, bitch
[Chorus: Doja Cat]
Gotta fight the urge
Fight the urge to talk my shit
Fight thе urge to fuck your bitch
Fight the urge to keep gеttin' rich
Fight the—
Fight, fight, fight the urge
Gotta fight the urge to keep gettin' rich, ah
Fuck them kids
Ain't got nice words for none of them kids
What you heard ain't what I said
You got snakes all in your camp
Yeah (Don't, don't)
Don't make me untie my durag (Don't, don't)
Don't make me send your ass to the gulag (Don't, don't)
Don't make me open up my new bag (New bag)
Don't make me eat it up like food stamps (Food stamps)
You ain't mad at me, that's hormones, bitch
Takin' beans out the bag like cornhole, bitch
Mask on face like Zorro
Fuckin' on dude lookin' like Antonio, bitch
Never sign nothin', who sold you those, bitch?
Let me build my portfolio, bitch
[Chorus: Doja Cat]
Gotta fight the urge
Fight the urge to talk my shit
Fight thе urge to fuck your bitch
Fight the urge to keep gеttin' rich
Fight the—
Fight, fight, fight the urge
Gotta fight the urge to keep gettin' rich, ah
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