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I thought you was smart, ho

Why you ain't play your part, ho?

I bought you a bag and you went put that on the blog, ho

I thought you was street, my ****

I thought you a killer

You say you gon' shoot me

Why you type that shit on Twitter, hey?

I'm gettin' real money, no it's not a secret, no it's no facade

How you gon' beat a charge, puttin' your whole life on a blog?

How you gon' suck and fuck me then tell my bitch, you done lost, ho?

How you gon' go against the grain', I can't fuck with you at all, ho?

I heard he like to subtweet, I guess he scared to add me

I'm hitting her from the back and she like fuck my baby daddy, yeah

Fuck his tied ass, fuck that ****, he ain't shit

Want me to stay in the house while he somewhere

With that bitch, hold up

I'm a real ****, I don't pillow talk 'bout ****

He heard rumors 'bout her fuckin' on that, he said he gon' kill her

I heard rumors he gon' spazz out if he ever see me with her

This no rumor, come the right way 'cause you now I keep my pistol, ay

Why you gon' make a fake page and DM my bitch

And tell her my business?

How you gon' try to deny it, I know it was you, it wasn't no witness

How you gon' say you my dog

But you fuckin' off with the enemy?

How you gon' say you a man

But all in your feelings, you got some bitch tendencies?

I thought you was smart, ho

Why you ain't play your part, ho?

I bought you a bag and you went put that on the blog, ho

I thought you was street, my ****

I thought you a killer

You say you gon' shoot me

Why you type that shit on Twitter, hey?

I'm gettin' real money, no it's not a secret, no it's no facade

How you gon' beat a charge, puttin' your whole life on a blog?

How you gon' suck and fuck me then tell my bitch, you done lost, ho?

How you gon' go against the grain', I can't fuck with you at all, ho?

How you say you don't care

Tryna post shit to make me mad, bitch?

I had to cut you off, put you in the past like my last bitch

How you gon' say you gangster

When you seen me in public and bitched up?

But on the net talkin' tough gon' let her come and get you hit up, hey

Fake been a fold, never should I

Put the police in the business, never would I

**** talkin' crazy, I don't let it faze me

Why you mad? I never understood why

Bitter bitches on the internet tryna bash me

Should I call the ho and spaz?

Or should I be green, play some get back with her?

Fuck her friend, make her mad, hey?

Why you playin'? if we don't catch you we send shots at your mans

Have the clan pull up in vans and pop you like a Xan'

I thought she was smart, she couldn't play her part

I had to pay her some

Bitch you had Tiffany on the way, and was gon' put a new ass on you

I thought you was smart, ho

Why you ain't play your part, ho?

I bought you a bag and you went put that on the blog, ho

I thought you was street, my ****

I thought you a killer

You say you gon' shoot me

Why you type that shit on Twitter, hey?

I'm gettin' real money, no it's not a secret, no it's no facade

How you gon' beat a charge, puttin' your whole life on a blog?

How you gon' suck and fuck me then tell my bitch, you done lost, ho?

How you gon' go against the grain', I can't fuck with you at all, ho?