The One - Sped Up
When I do it, it get done nigga
Two sticks in my bun nigga
When I do it, it get done nigga (when I do it, when I do it)
Two sticks in my bun nigga (he tryna take me to Ruth Chris)
When I do it, it get done (when I do it, I go do it)
Two sticks in my bun (when I do it, yeah I do it)
Yeah nigga, I'm the one, (yeah, I really go stupid)
Yeah nigga, I'm the one
I'm the one nigga, but you knew that
And you could give me any beat, bitch I'ma chew that
I flip my hair and yeah, he love it when I do that
I taste like bubblegum, your nigga tryna chew that
Monroe been the topic, I've been the top pick
I'm a new bitch, spittin' like a vet bitch
And I ain't talkin' Megan, when I spit that hot shit
I'm finna burst a couple bubbles, when I pop shit
I pull up in the spaceship, light it up outside
Hot pink candy guts on the color inside
These bitches ain't 'bout that life, yes it's all a facade
And I ain't finna say no names, but they know who they are
My money talk nice, but I got a attitude
And yes, I'll eat a rap bitch with the gratitude
And I ain't MJ, but we know who's badder boo
And why she want a piece of the
picking, when she ain't fucking contribute
I'll beat a rap bitch up, Mike Tyson
Your nigga telling me that I am so enticing
And yeah, he lovin' on my booty and my hymen
And I ain't ask bitch, so don't fucking chime in
Two sticks in my bun nigga
When I do it, it get done nigga (when I do it, when I do it)
Two sticks in my bun nigga (he tryna take me to Ruth Chris)
When I do it, it get done (when I do it, I go do it)
Two sticks in my bun (when I do it, yeah I do it)
Yeah nigga, I'm the one, (yeah, I really go stupid)
Yeah nigga, I'm the one
I'm the one nigga, but you knew that
And you could give me any beat, bitch I'ma chew that
I flip my hair and yeah, he love it when I do that
I taste like bubblegum, your nigga tryna chew that
Monroe been the topic, I've been the top pick
I'm a new bitch, spittin' like a vet bitch
And I ain't talkin' Megan, when I spit that hot shit
I'm finna burst a couple bubbles, when I pop shit
I pull up in the spaceship, light it up outside
Hot pink candy guts on the color inside
These bitches ain't 'bout that life, yes it's all a facade
And I ain't finna say no names, but they know who they are
My money talk nice, but I got a attitude
And yes, I'll eat a rap bitch with the gratitude
And I ain't MJ, but we know who's badder boo
And why she want a piece of the
picking, when she ain't fucking contribute
I'll beat a rap bitch up, Mike Tyson
Your nigga telling me that I am so enticing
And yeah, he lovin' on my booty and my hymen
And I ain't ask bitch, so don't fucking chime in
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