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Ayy, said I don't need yo bitch, I got my own Don't need yo clique, my gang too strong yo
Bitch head game weak my bitch head gang strong That tells me everything I need to know
Like you got a dumb thot, my bitch dumb hot My girl pussy taste sweet like a gumdrop
Yo bitch smell like leftovers from a lunchbox My bitch ain't even really fond of chicken, but she love cocks

Speaking of chicken, you niggas is not fly I smoke green, I smoke spinach, call me Popeye
Ayy, speaking of chicken, yo bitch, she be too dry So I'ma nickname her Biscuit from Popeye
Let me get off topic, if I fucked yo bitch, I would make you watch it
I'ma send shots straight to her back, John Stockton

But you lucky, she ugly, of course, I'm just Josh
Man, a bitch wanna kick it, said you better get to cancelin' There's money to be made, lil nigga, are you stupid
Tell the bitch get off the block, me and my homies get to shootin' I don't care about a bitch, said I will not act prudent it, oh nah
Lil bitch doin' too much, if you got over four bodies, bitch, then you a slut

I ain't fuckin' with you niggas, I ain't fuckin' with you cuz I'ma slap the fuck up out the nigga for actin' silly, bruh
Like, I don't know who you really think you are I won't hesitate to put a goofy nigga on a scarf, uh
N no, I do not need yo bitch, but I said I'm finna fuck just to prove that she's a skimp, uh
You know, I will not buy yo food, lil mama, money precious, I ain't spendin' it on you, uh

I don't care if you want it, Birkin shoes, better get up on the block and start puttin' work for those, uh
I said if you drop my blunt, get out of my house cuz I don't even want a thump, huh
I don't like no liquor, it's rough, I'ma stick to my lean, I'ma pour a double cup, like
I don't like no liquor, it's rough, I'ma stick to my lean, I'ma pour a double cup, like