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Yeah
Yeah
Ew
Don't worry 'bout a bitch who never been in your place
Always move in silence
Never question your fate
Always check in on ya niggas
Gotta make sure they straight
If I'm gettin' money then you know we all got a plate
Since a baby in her tummy mama knew I was great
They can't play me like a dummy
They know what not to take
Fuck these niggas 'cos the money only thing Imma chase
Time is precious, that's the only thing I try not to waste
She hatin' 'cos I'm up and you can tell on her face
I been eatin' so much
I been sayin' my grace
When the times was rough
I would look up and pray
Thank God I ain't have to smack a bitch today
Oh my fuckin' God
Smack a bitch today
Thank God I ain't have to smack a bitch today
Yeah
Smack a bitch today
Huh
Yeah woah
Smack a bitch today
Thank God I ain't have to smack a bitch today
Huh
Smack a bitch today
Thank God I ain't have to smack a bitch today
Rollin' up OG when I'm smokin' my J
New car too fast so I'm winnin' the race
Blast off, fast car
Cool breeze in ya face
Don't hate on me
Bitch stay in ya place
You rap about a Audi too much
Because my Audi paid off
Bitch hush
Why she be yellin' so much
If I see you in the streets bitch ya ass is done
I don't need your opinion
Do what I fuckin' want
You such a fuckin' chump
Pockets on swole, lump sum
Damn bitch you a fuckin' bum
See you, your ass is done
Thank God I ain't
Thank God I ain't have to smack that bitch today
Woah
Catch a case
Punch that bitch right in her face
Ooh
Ayy
Yeah
Sugar Trap
Informations
Rendu célèbre par Rico Nasty
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Kenneth Blume, Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly
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Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Smack a Bitch rendu célèbre par Rico Nasty