my shit

Listen I really don't give a fuck when like,
When I say that you don't understand
I wake up in the morning, I don't even look in the mirror
Just brush my teeth and go, cause I know I look good
Walk out the door, ladies, what's up?
Yeah I'm about to go get coffee, no you can't come
No you can't get my phone number, but maybe, I'll call you

Oooh, and that's my shit
Ridin' round town with a crazy ass clique (and I'm talking that)
And that's my shit
Bout to get down with a crazy ass bitch (and I'm talking that)
And that's my shit
Ridin' round town with a crazy ass clique (and I'm talking that)
And that's my shit
Bout to get down with a crazy ass bitch (and I'm talking that)

Ha, no, you're wrong
We're doing it my way

Yeah, and that's my shit
Why these other rappers always on my dick?
Why these other cappers always got that lip?
Talk about plays, son I make 'em like this. Yeah
Yeah, yeah, I hope you know better
Hang around me, you probably count cheddar
Said she want me, but I just want Becca
Said she got a man, well he better come and get her

I switched to a rockstar, changed to a pop star
Any which way, story ends in a cop car
Talkin' that "blah blah", I be like "nah uh"
Say the wrong thing and I'm sending them shottas
Fuck it, yee ain't doing nothing
Call me Peter Griffin bitch I'm sipping Pawtucket
And y'all just suckin, and I'm slam dunkin
He don't kiss ass, man, that boy he tongue it!
Ha haaa

Oooh, and that's my shit
Ridin' round town with a crazy ass clique (and I'm talking that)
And that's my shit
Bout to get down with a crazy ass bitch (and I'm talking that)
And that's my shit
Ridin' round town with a crazy ass clique (and I'm talking that)
And that's my shit
Bout to get down with a crazy ass bitch (and I'm talking that)
And that's my shit
Ridin' round town with a crazy ass clique (and I'm talking that)
And that's my shit
Bout to get down with a crazy ass bitch (and I'm talking that)
And that's my shit



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