Skillz

Cigarette smoke, red liptstick smudge
Super broke, but chic look like fuck (Bitch!)
Who yall bros fuckin talking about
Whose yall dudes straight runnin they mouths
Blade to your dick, whos talking now?
Yall make me sick, better run along now
Straight G to the core, and with G, I mean Goddess
Nothin' straight about me, Im that lesbian prowess
Superpower bitch, Ill wreck your fuckin wallet
Hello whos this, why the fuck you callin
If you wanna book a sesh, better pay upfront
When Im done with you. Imma smoke this blunt (Skrrt Skrrt)
Simply pay me and leave, fucking pay me and leave
Simply pay me and leave, fucking pay me and leave
I put this mask on for you
Do you really think its the truth?
You won't the see the real me, no
Can you tell I hate you? (I hate dudes)
Corset on, femme fatale bossin
Its my hustle now, I hope you fallin for it
Cause if you're not, Imma let you know baby
All Im thinking of, is your fuckin money (Boy Bye!)
Pop one 'fore I see you, to dissociate better
Want my home girl too, wait a sec and Ill get her
We wont look at you then, just look at each other
After countin the bands, we'll laugh at you later
Just pay me and leave, fuckin' pay me and leave (Fuck you!)
You know, I'm sick of these fuckin bum ass dudes
Wasting my motherfuckin time
I pray to the Goddess every night, I do
For wealth and death... of men
I put this mask on for you
Do you really think its the truth?
You won't the see the real me, no
Can you tell I hate you? (I hate dudes)
I'm only doing this for the cash
Don't lemme say it again
Put the money on the dash, bitch
I'm only doing this for the cash
Don't lemme say it again
Put the money on the dash, bitch
I'm only doing this for the cash
Don't lemme say it again
Put the money on the dash, bitch
I'm only doing this for the cash
Don't lemme say it again
Put the money on the dash, bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Margarida Maria Neves
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