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[Chorus]
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Ha, this ho tryna get in with me
She keep tryna pretend with me
She tryna feel my energy, but no
I've got eyes on the back of my head, you know I see through lies
I keep one inside the head, I’m tryna [?]
Is it you or is it me? I guess they finna decide
Ha, smoke that n**ga like blunts
She say I've got evil ways, horns on my head like [?]
How you wan' drink my kids, bitch, and you ain’t flown to me once?

[Verse 1]
You ain't gotta lie to me, baby girl, you ain’t gotta lie to me, ha
Say you gon' ride for me, look at that n**ga, he gon' die for me, t-ha
Told me you were proud of me, really you were sick and tired of me, ha
Why'd you start doubtin' me? All of these n**gas say I'm bound to be, ha
It’s funny how life work
How the fuck you want this and that and you ain’t put in no work?
You've got beef with this and that, well, we can put 'em on shirts
We don’t give a fuck what it cost, as long as that shit worth it, t-ha
Money make life so perfect, t-ha

[Chorus]
Ha, this ho tryna get in with me
She keep tryna pretend with me
She tryna feel my energy, but no
I've got eyes on the back of my head, you know I see through lies
I keep one inside the head, I’m tryna [?]
Is it you or is it me? I guess they finna decide
Ha, smoke that n**ga like blunts
She say I've got evil ways, horns on my head like [?]
How you wan' drink my kids, bitch, and you ain’t fly to me once?
[Verse 2]
How you gon' drink my kids, bitch, and you ain’t fly to me once?
I've been on some big shit, remember they doubted me once
Soon as I see you as I see you outside, n**ga, I’ma come and buss you
How come you got my son, bitch? I ain’t even fuck you
I was broke back then, bitch, all of a sudden, you want some
I've been on some money shit, ever since a youngster
I've been on some money shit, just like Eddie Wuncler
I heard you was a bitch-n**ga, go ahead and put them guns on you
[?] my body, I'm watching her
Never trust nobody, okay, that’s why I’m watching y'all
Hurt my feelings, now I can't just talk about it, nah
My bitch talk too much, [?]
Always in fast cars, okay, I want my life [?]
Never too [?] when they take it off
[?], I’m tryna make it out
[?], I’m tryna make it out

[Chorus]
Ha, this ho tryna get in with me
She keep tryna pretend with me
She tryna feel my energy, but no
I've got eyes on the back of my head, you know I see through lies
I...