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Cam & China
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I never ever fought a bitch over no nigga
I'm with my sister keep it pimpin trickin niggas
Niggas is hood niggas catchin' feelins
Baby mommas startin' drama man I'm chillin
Little bitch you should ask him what the kitty like
Man you can have him cause your nigga he don't eat it right
That pussy clean keep it fresh like a suit and tie
Man I don't want him I just fuck him for the exercise
Let's keep it movin' pimpin
Pull up I just pop and go
We out this bitch like I robbed the store
I'm quick to play a bitch like I copped the ho
And if your friend jump in I'mma pop the fo'
And it ain't no question when I bomb a ho
You get to talkin' I'mma walk it on another note
You say you with the shit what you call your momma fo'
Man these basic ass bitches so common goal
And I'mma tell that little bitch
Why she lookin' at me crazy
These hoes can't be serious
Alright no cap still talkin' but I'mma have to put it like this
Tell a bitch run up
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Let a bitch run up
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Tell a bitch run up
Line it up, line it up, line it up, line it up
Let a bitch run up
Line it up, line it up
Nigga F-U-C-K Y-O-U
Ain't never trippin' cause I keep my shoes laced
And if I'm in some high heels I'm steppin' out your face
Bitches gettin' on my nerves niggas come and regulate
If she comin' at me sideways I put her in her place
You can catch me on a swerve off of 94th and 8th
Keep some killas in my yard quick to hop up out the gate
We gon' make 'em bring the bird out any time of day
Get to bustin' have 'em duckin' fuck 'em run and catch a case
Say how you want it nigga
Pull up ho squat that, SWAT niggas this murder gang
I'm a real one and don't need a feature
I'mma keep it short won't mention names
I'mma show my ass to these ass eaters, pussy niggas and wife beaters
Ain't really with that gas nigga I ride the beat you sight seein'
I'm self-made original, Inglewood if you didn't know
Don't worry 'bout if I'm gettin'
Mine just focus on what you lackin' ho
We really 'bout that action anywhere we get it crackin'
You can catch me up in traffic, catch
A head I'mma knock yo' cap in nigga
Why she lookin' at me crazy
These hoes can't be serious
Alright no cap still talkin' but I'mma have to put it like this
Tell a bitch run up
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Let a bitch run up
ย
Tell a bitch run up
Line it up, line it up, line it up, line it up
Let a bitch run up
Line it up, line it up, line it up, line it up
Tell a bitch run up
Line it up, line it up, line it up, line it up
Let a bitch run up
Line it up, line it up
Nigga F-U-C-K Y-O-U nigga
Uh to the chin
Better jab that bitch with a left
These bitches ain't got no hands
Talk that talk then do yo' shit
And I'm thuggin' like
Uh to the chin
I'mma jab that bitch with a left
These bitches ain't got no hands
Talk that talk then do yo' shit
Tell that little bitch
Do she know who the fuck I am?
Bitch I got seven felonies in muthafuckin' three counties
Let a bitch run up
I know that they ain't lookin' for me
Nigga F-U-C-K Y-O-U nigga
I'll fuck you and your nigga up
Bitch I don't give a fuck
Bring your momma, your auntie, your daughter
All them muthafuckas get beat the fuck up
Nigga F-U-C-K Y-O-U nigga
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