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Fed up, bitch, I just won't let up, bitch

I take my foot up off your neck when I feel like, bitch

Ooh, I'm really in my bag when I talk like this

Keep your head up ****, you might luck up trick

'Cause the rent still due, baby

I'm living out the life that I choose, baby

I'm dishing out coochie, if the groove wavy

I need some fucking money for some shoes baby

Pay me

You gon' stress me anyway

**** gone **** so you might as well get paid

Dusty lil **** need a wet place to lay

If you was thirsty baby, damn, that's all you had to say

Blessed and highly favored

God told me I'm major

I ain't got no behavior if you ain't coughing up paper

**** talking that shit right

**** begging to hit right

**** flipping the script, but I ain't tripping over no dick like

(Where the fuck is my money ****?)