Allison? Can you explain what internet is?
Yeah, Yeah, I I I- only like b#tches like me
R-R-R-R-Roll for deep, and I f#ck with the police
*Yeah Yeah* You got the creams on fleece, and rockin’ designer jeans
*Yeah Yeah* Ima give torettas, there’s no b#tches f#ckin’ with me
Okay like b#tch don’t let him unless he supportin’ the veterans
I like Benjamin’s I ain’t makin’ no settlements
Dude’s sippin’ lazy and b#tches out for the mеdicine
Big cold babies taught me that I don’t play with thеm
f#cking Gung Ho b#tches, *Who else?* Cutthroat b#tches
I’m a cool motherf#cka’, I don’t trust no b#tches
Ima roll with the punches, I don’t lust over riches
All these p#ssies start to panic but I ain’t suckin’ to bend it up
I, only like b#tches like me-e-e-e-e-e-e
Roll for the dee-e-e-e-p, and I f#ck with the police
*Yeah Yeah* You got the creams on fleece *e-e*, and rockin’ designer jeans
*Yeah Yeah* Ima give torettas *e-e-e*, there’s no b#tches f#ckin’ with me
Ok wait, what’s up? *Uh, uh* Bab-
Pass the 40 don’t let me breathe, when I start recording she on my D, And your b#tch adore me, bet she don’t like me, ok like
That lil’ b#tch is crazy but her attitude is Philly, and I ain’t got time for waiting baby look at me directly
Boutta bump inside my trunk, you know this subwurfer is heavy, and I talk to a lot of b#tches that don’t know what a compliment is
I, I, only like b#tches like me
I, Roll for the deep, and I f#ck with the police
You got the creams on fleece, and rockin’ designer jeans
Ima *intelligible* there’s no b#tches f#ckin’ with me
Yeah x27
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