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It's okay

You gon' need me first, okay
Nigga gon' need me first
Spook, spook, okay
(Pie J, Pie J, Pie J, Pie J)

Nigga gon' need me first (what?)
I'm gon' leave 'em last (okay)
I can't stress about no drama, leave it in the past
Bad lil' bitches like my mama, they be on my ass
And all these hoes be smokin' booth, but I be on that gas
Niggas be in my business, bitches be in my way (okay)
Pussy clothes down like Sunday service
Not talkin' 'bout Chick-Fil-A
Bad bitch gon' make a nigga nervous
Bad bitch turned up on a week, she earned it (okay)
(Bad bitch turned up on a week, she earned it)

Post one pic like, "Damn"
I'm lit 'til you fall to my ground
You know that I'm up, so my bitches got money and we can go pop third round (okay)
I'm fiendin', but I could go hound
Don't fake like you know who I am (what?)
(Don't fake like you know who I am)

Nigga gon' need me first
I'm gon' leave 'em last
I can't stress about no drama, leave it in the past
Bad lil' bitches like my mama, they be on my ass (yeah)
And all these hoes be smokin' booth, but I be on that gas

Hey, I be on that gas
Nigga be talkin' shit, but I be on that ass
Hey, nigga be on my ass
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It's okay

You gon' need me first, okay
Nigga gon' need me first
Spook, spook, okay
(Pie J, Pie J, Pie J, Pie J)

Nigga gon' need me first (what?)
I'm gon' leave 'em last (okay)
I can't stress about no drama, leave it in the past
Bad lil' bitches like my mama, they be on my ass
And all these hoes be smokin' booth, but I be on that gas
Niggas be in my business, bitches be in my way (okay)
Pussy clothes down like Sunday service
Not talkin' 'bout Chick-Fil-A
Bad bitch gon' make a nigga nervous
Bad bitch turned up on a week, she earned it (okay)
(Bad bitch turned up on a week, she earned it)

Post one pic like, "Damn"
I'm lit 'til you fall to my ground
You know that I'm up, so my bitches got money and we can go pop third round (okay)
I'm fiendin', but I could go hound
Don't fake like you know who I am (what?)
(Don't fake like you know who I am)

Nigga gon' need me first
I'm gon' leave 'em last
I can't stress about no drama, leave it in the past
Bad lil' bitches like my mama, they be on my ass (yeah)
And all these hoes be smokin' booth, but I be on that gas

Hey, I be on that gas
Nigga be talkin' shit, but I be on that ass
Hey, nigga be on my ass
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Writer: Andres Barrientos, Jay Weathers, Leroy Jones, Rashia Fisher, Ricardo Thomas, Roger McNair, Trevor Smith, William Lewis
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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