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It ain't a given, I was born for this, I tell em
Bitch, I'm a star, I ain't bout to say it twice
I'd do anything to know what the feeling might entice, aye
Goin hard, ain't afraid to roll the dice
Ima give em all a show, make em fold in a vice, aye
One time, for my buddies
Maybe even two times if you're fucking with me (now)
Stay in ya place and get a cookie (now)
Get out my face, I gotta boogie, wow!
Bitch I know one thing and only one thing
Son I took that pain and copped a gold chain, I-
Ain't sane, I'm popping champagne
Now I know one thing, I probably won't change, I-
Can't stop, won't stop, that glow is just a part of me
That's a fake opp, lamb chop go ahead with honesty
And that big clock, tick tock, damages are bodily
They wish they tested quality before they took a shot at me
Once again here I am found myself up on a mission
Feel a lil sorry, don't got time to wash the dishes
Gotta get a lil soft, make em think we all some bitches
Hit em with the work, put the key in the ignition
Bitch, I'm a star, I ain't bout to say it twice
I'd do anything to know what the feeling might entice, aye
Goin hard, ain't afraid to roll the dice
Ima give em all a show, make em fold in a vice, aye
Bitch, I'm a star, I ain't bout to say it twice
I'd do anything to know what the feeling might entice, aye
Goin hard, ain't afraid to roll the dice
Ima give em all a show, make em fold in a vice, aye
One time, for my buddies
Maybe even two times if you're fucking with me (now)
Stay in ya place and get a cookie (now)
Get out my face, I gotta boogie, wow!
Bitch I know one thing and only one thing
Son I took that pain and copped a gold chain, I-
Ain't sane, I'm popping champagne
Now I know one thing, I probably won't change, I-
Can't stop, won't stop, that glow is just a part of me
That's a fake opp, lamb chop go ahead with honesty
And that big clock, tick tock, damages are bodily
They wish they tested quality before they took a shot at me
Once again here I am found myself up on a mission
Feel a lil sorry, don't got time to wash the dishes
Gotta get a lil soft, make em think we all some bitches
Hit em with the work, put the key in the ignition
Bitch, I'm a star, I ain't bout to say it twice
I'd do anything to know what the feeling might entice, aye
Goin hard, ain't afraid to roll the dice
Ima give em all a show, make em fold in a vice, aye
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