Regina's Reality
I been takin off on bitches
Money growing on the trees
I'm the sparkle in his eyes
Pussy wetter than the sea
Told my angels to protect me everytime that I breathe
I'm sick and tired of hoes throwing shade under debris
Tell the truthhh Is you mad cause you can never be me
Or is it how I flex I'm hotter than the degrees
Chain so cold I fuck around start to freeze
Ain't got shit for a nigga being broke is a disease
They ain't wanna let me in whole time I had the key
You livin' in my world bitch (Regina Reality)
Bitches always acting funny but be raggedy
They be like BIGG Gina what's yo nationality
Creole in the roots mix with some japenese
Nigga not talkin money then I got to leave
It be the principle too that's why I left you for dead
Only time I hit yo line is if I'm bored and need head
AHAHA yea yea I said it
Now Now what u gon do bout it Haa Exactly
I been takin off on bitches
money growing on the trees
Im the sparkle in his eyes
Pussy wetter than the sea
Told my angels to protect me everytime that I breathe
I'm sick and tired of hoes throwing shade under debris
Tell the truthhh Is you mad cuz you can never be me
Or is it how I flex I'm hotter than the degrees
Chain so cold I fuck around start to freeze
Ain't got shit for a Nigga being broke is a disease
Money growing on the trees
I'm the sparkle in his eyes
Pussy wetter than the sea
Told my angels to protect me everytime that I breathe
I'm sick and tired of hoes throwing shade under debris
Tell the truthhh Is you mad cause you can never be me
Or is it how I flex I'm hotter than the degrees
Chain so cold I fuck around start to freeze
Ain't got shit for a nigga being broke is a disease
They ain't wanna let me in whole time I had the key
You livin' in my world bitch (Regina Reality)
Bitches always acting funny but be raggedy
They be like BIGG Gina what's yo nationality
Creole in the roots mix with some japenese
Nigga not talkin money then I got to leave
It be the principle too that's why I left you for dead
Only time I hit yo line is if I'm bored and need head
AHAHA yea yea I said it
Now Now what u gon do bout it Haa Exactly
I been takin off on bitches
money growing on the trees
Im the sparkle in his eyes
Pussy wetter than the sea
Told my angels to protect me everytime that I breathe
I'm sick and tired of hoes throwing shade under debris
Tell the truthhh Is you mad cuz you can never be me
Or is it how I flex I'm hotter than the degrees
Chain so cold I fuck around start to freeze
Ain't got shit for a Nigga being broke is a disease
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Writer(s): Dionna Clark
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