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To make a shoot (you know I mean it)
I ain't scared to make a shoot
I'ma throw this ass back (yeah)

Look
Now list the dolly, not Parton but pardon my french
Give no f*cks about no nigga, give no f*cks about no bitch
And I never see you haters, guess you haters don't exist
Anyone feel any different, give my ass a french kiss
I run this, I'm the trillest bitch, who gotta dispute?
I mean who gon' prove me wrong? Now which hoe wanna get cute?
Funny, hoes be talking mad shit, when I'm around, they mute
'Cause they know this tongue a pistol, I ain't scared to make it shoot
I ain't scared to make it clap, I'ma throw this ass back
To the realest nigga who ain't scared to run this bitch some racks
And I'm speaking all facts, I'm the truth to be exact!
You bitches don't get no money 'cause y'all don't know how to act

See I be grinding, show after show, man I mean I'm thriving
Shining, look at these diamonds, these bitches blinding
Fine dining, I'm eating shrimp on a private island
Rising, just like a god, I got your nigga tied up

Still pretty? Check!
Keep hoes in check!
Run up a check!
Get money! Check!
Still pretty? Check!
Keep hoes in check!
Run up a check!
Get money!

So run up, run up, run up, hoe get done up
And you know I'm with the shits
Don't tolerate no disrespect, this Dexter Ave, in this bitch
You might wanna reconsider me before you make your choice
'Cause if you niggas bet against me then you backing the wrong horse
See we all in Barney's shopping, he drop ten, and I drop ten
Just so I can stunt on bitches and take pictures with my fans
Just so I can go finesse and get them digits from your man
Hope you know this flex ain't personal, I hope you understand!
I'm a hustler, she's a whore, I'm Gucci, she Micheal Kors
I got the juice, I got the flair, you can't compete, you don't compare!
You bitches sneaking everything but me, shit I'm good everywhere
I'm gon' keep dropping, I ain't stopping until I'm a billionaire

See I be grinding, show after show, man I mean I'm thriving
Shining, look at these diamonds, these bitches blinding
Fine dining, I'm eating shrimp on a private island
Rising, just like a god, I got your nigga tied up

Still pretty? Check!
Keep hoes in check!
Run up a check!
Get money! Check!
Still pretty? Check!
Keep hoes in check!
Run up a check!
Get money!
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To make a shoot (you know I mean it)
I ain't scared to make a shoot
I'ma throw this ass back (yeah)

Look
Now list the dolly, not Parton but pardon my french
Give no f*cks about no nigga, give no f*cks about no bitch
And I never see you haters, guess you haters don't exist
Anyone feel any different, give my ass a french kiss
I run this, I'm the trillest bitch, who gotta dispute?
I mean who gon' prove me wrong? Now which hoe wanna get cute?
Funny, hoes be talking mad shit, when I'm around, they mute
'Cause they know this tongue a pistol, I ain't scared to make it shoot
I ain't scared to make it clap, I'ma throw this ass back
To the realest nigga who ain't scared to run this bitch some racks
And I'm speaking all facts, I'm the truth to be exact!
You bitches don't get no money 'cause y'all don't know how to act

See I be grinding, show after show, man I mean I'm thriving
Shining, look at these diamonds, these bitches blinding
Fine dining, I'm eating shrimp on a private island
Rising, just like a god, I got your nigga tied up

Still pretty? Check!
Keep hoes in check!
Run up a check!
Get money! Check!
Still pretty? Check!
Keep hoes in check!
Run up a check!
Get money!

So run up, run up, run up, hoe get done up
And you know I'm with the shits
Don't tolerate no disrespect, this Dexter Ave, in this bitch
You might wanna reconsider me before you make your choice
'Cause if you niggas bet against me then you backing the wrong horse
See we all in Barney's shopping, he drop ten, and I drop ten
Just so I can stunt on bitches and take pictures with my fans
Just so I can go finesse and get them digits from your man
Hope you know this flex ain't personal, I hope you understand!
I'm a hustler, she's a whore, I'm Gucci, she Micheal Kors
I got the juice, I got the flair, you can't compete, you don't compare!
You bitches sneaking everything but me, shit I'm good everywhere
I'm gon' keep dropping, I ain't stopping until I'm a billionaire

See I be grinding, show after show, man I mean I'm thriving
Shining, look at these diamonds, these bitches blinding
Fine dining, I'm eating shrimp on a private island
Rising, just like a god, I got your nigga tied up

Still pretty? Check!
Keep hoes in check!
Run up a check!
Get money! Check!
Still pretty? Check!
Keep hoes in check!
Run up a check!
Get money!
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Writer: Xavier L Dotson, Jacqueline Monique Hendon, Arkeisha Knight
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Peermusic Publishing

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