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I just copped me a boss bitch
Shawty so fly like she pilot her own cockpit
G7 flights she got chanel on her armpits
Shawty so fine 40 pointers when we she walk In
Air B-N-B top floor typa loft bitch
Shawty so hard I can't f*ck with no soft bitch
Shawty got dat rich bitch money took me golfing
Money so long she don't ask me for nothing
She don't ask me for nothing

Even if she don't ima still get what she want
She bought me Gucci headband
I made chanel her new aroma
Smoke got her head gone
It's Thunder loud like Oklahoma
Smoke session with all bros shawty pull out pre rolled blunts
Shawty so bad she do her own stunts
She on her own hunt
Eyes on the prize she hit a homerun
She buy her own lunch
Shawty be on one
No need to tote that fye cause shawty own one
Keep that mutherf*cker on her at all times
Shawty the wrong one
Know she be on one
And we both tote one
Know if she bussing hers I stand beside and buss mine
These bitches poppin' percies
My bitch she poppin' them tags
Shawty take a bankroll in Saks and walk out with some bags
Got a rich bitch pull up in Jags and she tinted the glass
Graduated from Georgia State she ain't missing no class
But on the weekend know shawty popped out she shaking ass
You tried to put her on a leash and she left you down bad
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad bad, bad, bad
Tried to put her on a leash and she left you down bad

Keep that
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I just copped me a boss bitch
Shawty so fly like she pilot her own cockpit
G7 flights she got chanel on her armpits
Shawty so fine 40 pointers when we she walk In
Air B-N-B top floor typa loft bitch
Shawty so hard I can't f*ck with no soft bitch
Shawty got dat rich bitch money took me golfing
Money so long she don't ask me for nothing
She don't ask me for nothing

Even if she don't ima still get what she want
She bought me Gucci headband
I made chanel her new aroma
Smoke got her head gone
It's Thunder loud like Oklahoma
Smoke session with all bros shawty pull out pre rolled blunts
Shawty so bad she do her own stunts
She on her own hunt
Eyes on the prize she hit a homerun
She buy her own lunch
Shawty be on one
No need to tote that fye cause shawty own one
Keep that mutherf*cker on her at all times
Shawty the wrong one
Know she be on one
And we both tote one
Know if she bussing hers I stand beside and buss mine
These bitches poppin' percies
My bitch she poppin' them tags
Shawty take a bankroll in Saks and walk out with some bags
Got a rich bitch pull up in Jags and she tinted the glass
Graduated from Georgia State she ain't missing no class
But on the weekend know shawty popped out she shaking ass
You tried to put her on a leash and she left you down bad
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad bad, bad, bad
Tried to put her on a leash and she left you down bad

Keep that
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