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Man, you bitches aint built like me (No)
I got rich at the age of nineteen (I got money)
They chasin dick while Im chasin my dreams (Haha)
I walk in the room, they get low self esteem (They mad)
When it come to a nigga, thats somethin I dont need (No)
If I catch him cheatin on me, I gotta leave (I dont need him)
Them second chances aint never been my thing (Haha, haha)
Got these niggas hooked like a drug to a fiend (Come and get some more)
I know they gon listen whenever I speak (Haha)
I aint nothin nice, they be callin me mean (Hahaha)
Niggas wanna cuff when I walk on the scene (He want it)
I feel like a stove, aint no ho touchin me
When I walk down Rodeo, I cop what I see (Haha)
That bitch pockets a joke, it aint funny to me (Hahaha)
I say whatever I please (Yeah)
They aint gon meet me in the street (Yeah)
They just hop on their keyboard and tweet
Ho, Im makin money with my eyes closed
That bitch thinkin she tough but Im psycho
I just moved out my city (He want me ), my pockets got filthy (Haha)
Now bitches that doubted me mind blown
We aint beefin if it aint bout a check
I could never sweat him like the weave in my head
I know they sick, got they stomach upset (You gotta go)
They didnt listen when I said I was next
Man, you bitches aint built like me (No)
I got rich at the age of nineteen ( I got money)
They chasin dick while Im chasin my dreams (Haha)
I walk in the room, they get low self esteem (They mad)
When it come to a nigga, thats somethin I dont need (No)
If I catch him cheatin on me, I gotta leave (I dont need him)
Them second chances aint never been my thing (Haha, haha)
Got these niggas hooked like a drug to a fiend
Im a boss so it cost just to talk to me (Yeah)
Got a yellow bitch with me, we bumblebee (We rollin)
She ridin down L.A while I roll the weed (Yeah, yeah)
All you hoes is under me, you crumbling
I can tell she aint bout it cause she mumbling (Haha)
If a ho run up, you know I aint fumbling
I like to blow a kiss (Mwah) at every stare
These hoes be hatin, I really dont care
Catch a bag, get my money and dip
**** a nigga, he cant get with this clit
Im too hard to get, niggas cant get a grip
They knew I was poppin since I was a jit
Got ninety-nine problems, yo nigga aint it
I drip in Off-White, I keep coke on my wrist
Chanel bag and these Louis my kicks
I hop out the Porsche, bitch, the MAC in the whip
Man, you bitches aint built like me (No)
I got rich at the age of nineteen (I got money)
They chasin dick while Im chasin my dreams (Haha)
I walk in the room, they get low self esteem (They mad)
When it come to a nigga, thats somethin I dont need (No)
If I catch him cheatin on me, I gotta leave (I dontneed him)
Them second chances aint never been my thing (Haha, haha)
Got these niggas hooked like a drug to a fiend (Drug to a fiend)