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Diary Of A Mad Bitch
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This is what you wanted, huh?
It's up for you, bro
I'm tired of you bitch ass niggas always lying and shit, nigga
So I bring the bitch out
I gave you Sage the Rage, you wanted this kind of smoke
Well, here you go, stupid
Yeah, you was out here really doin' you
When you got your rocks off, got your rocks off
Bitch, I'm out here really doin' me
I'ma, I'ma pop off, fuckin' pop off
You ain't think twice 'bout it when you did me dirty, nigga
You don't deserve me, you don't deserve me
Heard dogs holler, all the phantom bitches bark, roof
And niggas got a nerve to play confused, roof
I got an attitude, all you had to do was tell the truth
Talkin' sex with your old pussy like she Doctor Ruth
'Bout to blow my roof, the lyrical juice
This the diary of a mad bitch, fed up with her dude
Nigga, fuck you (Fuck you)
Save that for your other
You don't wanna become my enemy
Talkin' to my maker, God, please protect my energy
I'm a bitch about bitches, you drop your riches for listen
Morticians, how you been baggin' bodies, ambitions of cheatin' niggas
Tuition for intuition, you playin' games with my feelings
Too grown, singin' I don't need nobody like Muni Long
Yeah, you was out here really doin' you
When you got your rocks off, got your rocks off
Bitch, I'm out here really doin' me
I'ma, I'ma pop off, fuckin' pop off
You ain't think twice 'bout it when you did me dirty, nigga
You don't deserve me, you don't deserve me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yep
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yep
I don't give a fuck
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yep
You gon' make the quiet bitch turn up like the crazy one
Step out, turnin' heads on you niggas just like you Conway
When a real one talkin', bitch, shut the fuck up, you don't know me
And I'm tired of lyin', niggas save that cryin' shit for Taraji
I'm too raw for Jodi's and young niggas who only text with emojis
Big egos, you make it way too easy for RICO
How you had a blueprint and a sequel and still fuck up?
Middle finger to the feds usin' our lyrics, that's some bitch shit
On my shine shit, like the president how I pull up
Righteous peace, peace, but don't make the beast pull up
My brother, cousins, all of 'em crazy, don't make 'em pull up
Don't put me in a grave situation, this ain't the thriller
And I'm still pissed off at Nip's killer, bitch
And any other brother that kill another brother, that's bitch
When it comes to the music industry, bitch
I'm fed up, y'all lazy with this shit, everything look cookie cutter
We seen enough ass, that shit ain't special no more
It's like breathin' and takin' a bath, it's some everyday shit
Too many of y'all ain't gave y'all respect to Lil' Kim
'Cause if we really talkin', she the queen bitch of this shit
Yeah, you was out here really doin' you
When you got your rocks off, got your rocks off
Bitch, I'm out here really doin' me
I'ma, I'ma pop off, fuckin' pop off
You ain't think twice 'bout it when you did me dirty, nigga
You don't deserve me, you don't deserve me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yep
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yep
I don't give a fuck
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yep
This is what you wanted, huh?
It's up for you, bro, what's up?
Come on, what's up?
What's up? What's up?
This is what you wanted, huh?
Yeah, okay, what's up?
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