I'm Back

Operator
Hit my line
Operator
I'm ready for it one more time
Operator
Hit my line
Operator
I'm ready for one more time, one more time
One more time, one more time, one more time
One more time, one more time, one more time
One more time

I'm back bitch,
Go on hide your mans
Or we gon' all get some
When I find my friends
Two straps down the back with a thong in the ass
Two claps for the bitch when I bust it open
On stage and the champagne bubbling over
Game changed so we changed, brand new persona
Same thugs in the whip, pop your top like a soda
And the brain so good gave them all diplomas
I'm back bitch, did you miss this ass
When I was away did you miss my laugh
Hahahahahaha phone lines open
Call in I'll make you cum with no hands
I drop the bag off at the right location
Got a new package at the transit station
Call a guy and he got a guy to bust your lip up
Take you down the I-5 in a dusty pickup

Operator
Hit my line
Operator
I'm ready for it one more time
Operator
Hit my line
Operator
I'm ready for it

I'm back bitch, Queen of the freaks
Please find a bitch as bad as me
Side bitch he took her ass to Applebees
Main bitches like me get shopping sprees
Rich shit real quick when I jiggle this bit
Butt fat, thick hips, that's all of my bitches
Liquors, swishers all in the pictures
Drift it, peel it like oranges
Peel off my clothes like porn flicks
Born to trick, bitch watch how I smoke them
Touch me, tease me, I interlope them
My boys greasy, please don't provoke them
Number one faggot, I only brought the best
I only said I want one but he copped the rest
Got your bitch naked and she flaunt the breast
Yeah they heard I'm back, you better watch your neck
There are 679 calls ahead of you
I'm back bitch, better have my money
You sad bitch, looking broke and bummy
My ice ice cost a figure, my diamonds singing
My wrist hit them high notes, ears is ringing
Show you what the fuck it is I came to do
Blow a check, I'ma check who's checking you
Big bitch, top tier, I'm about my prize
Downsize, rebuild, I'ma cut my ties
I never asked you bitch, you just a hater
It's too late now, I signed the papers
I'm a saint, they calling me that darling angel
I'm the main bitch, but my name ain't Topanga
It's Matty bitch, and I'm back in full force
Here to take it, matter fact it ain't yours
I don't know what the fuck you thought
A bitch cooking, now keep your hands out my pot

Operator
Hit my line
Operator
I'm ready for it one more time
Operator
Hit my line
Operator
I'm ready for it one more time



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew D Cunning
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