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If you don't fuck with me

Keep it that way don't change the vibe

Hoes didn't respond to me back then

When I was tryna slide

Now I'm moving different

Making figures two new bitches

Bitch I don't need no mistress

So don't text me with your interest

Turning down bad bitches

They just want attention

She wanna fuck I said I'm straight

Shawty got offended

Now don't act like you ain't curve me

About a year ago

You might of forgot but I remember

You little chocolate hoe

She a feisty chick

Tried to fight my bitch

Texting popping shit

Had to block the bitch

She turned me down on tinder

Told me boy don't waste your time

She changed her mind

When she saw my ig timeline

She saw I got a check

She dm me about 50 times

She sent me nudes

I had to reconsider damn she fine

I tried to text my old bitch

To make up for some time

I had a bag for that ass

But she aint respond

This bitch got thirsty

Hit my phone

See I'm getting bread

I didn't respond she texted me twice

Left that bitch on read

You dissed me then diss me now

Bitch to you I'm dead

Ain't that what you said

Back then when I had them dreads

Thought it was a joke

Nope I don't fuck with hoke

Dismissed all them bitches

They fucked all them niggas

The realist chick up in the city dead

It hurt me too

Juice the truth r.i.p

Damn I miss you boo

Flex a bag of money

Most bitches gone fuck the crew

They ain't even thots

They just want the loot

Fuck the game nigga fame

Make these bitches cling

Mood changed when they googled dee earned everything

I'm in the city who that with me

Got a cute lil hoe

Got another coming

I don't need no more

I'm about to change my number

Groupie how gone text a ghost

Greedy like a roach

Raid the floor boards of the door

They ain't getting in

Yeah that shit to toxic

Now they calling private

Cause they on my block list

Why you sending apologies

I don't even acknowledge it

You didn't do nothing wrong to me

Bitch you made your own bed

This bitch got thirsty

Hit my phone

See I'm getting bread

I didn't respond she texted me twice

Left that bitch on read

You dissed me then diss me now

Bitch to you I'm dead

Ain't that what you said

Back then when I had them dreads

You say I changed bitch who changed

I don't see nothing different

Hoe go check your phone

I'm still on delivered

Now you expect me jump back in your face

You made the space

Now you want it filled

I can't do that that's for real

She say she tired of dogs

Hitting her phone up on the regular

Bitch I'm nothing regular

Google me I'm not your natural

Yeah I'm tryna fuck

What nigga ain't you know the game

You waiting on your prince

You gone be waiting mane