Digital
Stop with the comparing
Like, I don't sound like none of these bitches
So let's please just stop it
Stop it...
I put in that work and they talking cash now
I got bitches hurt, Cause I'm in my bag now
I catch a subliminal, digital
You walk up on me I might kill a hoe
Stomp a bitch out, Clean wit the heel toe
You ain't talking money you still broke
I put in that work and they talking cash now
I got bitches hurt
Cause I'm in my bag now
I catch a subliminal, digital
You walk up on me I might kill a hoe
Stomp a bitch out
Clean wit the heel toe
You ain't talking money you still broke
These bitches comparing, They caring
Don't give a fuck no comparison
Stop with the hate it's embarrassing
Switch it up, Keep it tucked
Real niggas show me love
I see yo mistress, I'm keeping it silent
Iont do love these boys be Wildin' so original I be styling
I be wit the clique niggas talk shit
Pull up wit the stick, I gotta full clip
Lil TJ in this bitch I'm rocking can't no hater stop it
Pull up to the club wit the doors off
Hoes taking clothes off
We in dis bitch lit
I put in that work and they talking cash now
I got bitches hurt, Cause I'm in my bag now
I catch a subliminal, digital
You walk up on me I might kill a hoe
Stomp a bitch out, clean wit the heel toe
You ain't talking money you still broke
I put in that work and they talking cash now
Like, I don't sound like none of these bitches
So let's please just stop it
Stop it...
I put in that work and they talking cash now
I got bitches hurt, Cause I'm in my bag now
I catch a subliminal, digital
You walk up on me I might kill a hoe
Stomp a bitch out, Clean wit the heel toe
You ain't talking money you still broke
I put in that work and they talking cash now
I got bitches hurt
Cause I'm in my bag now
I catch a subliminal, digital
You walk up on me I might kill a hoe
Stomp a bitch out
Clean wit the heel toe
You ain't talking money you still broke
These bitches comparing, They caring
Don't give a fuck no comparison
Stop with the hate it's embarrassing
Switch it up, Keep it tucked
Real niggas show me love
I see yo mistress, I'm keeping it silent
Iont do love these boys be Wildin' so original I be styling
I be wit the clique niggas talk shit
Pull up wit the stick, I gotta full clip
Lil TJ in this bitch I'm rocking can't no hater stop it
Pull up to the club wit the doors off
Hoes taking clothes off
We in dis bitch lit
I put in that work and they talking cash now
I got bitches hurt, Cause I'm in my bag now
I catch a subliminal, digital
You walk up on me I might kill a hoe
Stomp a bitch out, clean wit the heel toe
You ain't talking money you still broke
I put in that work and they talking cash now
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Writer(s): Tia Jones
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