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B-I-G, ho Yeah, yeah Ice up on my neck like the AC on negative 30 I'm in my get-back era for all them hoes who did me dirty Ow! Woof, woof (hm), woof, woof (woof), woof, woof (woof, woof) Turn me up, Mar! How you fuck that nigga, and you ain't even get a dollar? (Broke-ass bitch) Talking shit about me, might go disrespect yo' mama (fuck yo' mama) Like my nigga so rich, his bankroll don't fit in a wallet (the bankroll) Yes, I like materials, they should just call me Madonna (Madonna) I like hood shit, expensive clothes, and a buss down (buss down) Get my nails done, hair did, middle part buss down (whoa) How you fuck that nigga, and you ain't even get a dollar? (The fuck?) Yes, I like materials, they should just call me Madonna (materials) Bi-bitch, I look good, that's why these niggas on my body (on my body) Blocked her from my page, but she stalk me for a hobby (stalkin'-ass bitch) Bitches think they competition, know she need to stop it (the fuck?) Bitches run off with the sauce and swear they never copy (weak-ass) Jean Paul my fabric, and I like Rick up on my ass (Jean Paul) Don't ever get shit twisted, I'm a ghetto bitch with class (uh-huh) Ghetto bitch but fab (fab), ghetto bitch, I'm bad (uh) Ain't no BBL since middle school, I been had ass Ice-ice up on my neck like the AC on negative 30 (30) I'm in my get-back era for all them hoes who did me dirty (dirty) Life treating me good, that's why I never ever worry My foot been on necks for so long, man, I know that shit be hurting (ouch) How you fuck that nigga, and you ain't even get a dollar? (Broke-ass bitch) Talking shit about me, might go disrespect yo' mama (fuck yo' mama) Like my nigga so rich, his bankroll don't fit in a wallet (the bankroll) Yes, I like materials, they should just call me Madonna (Madonna) I like hood shit, expensive clothes, and a buss down (buss down) Get my nails done, hair did, middle part buss down (whoa) How you fuck that nigga, and you ain't even get a dollar? (The fuck?) Yes, I like materials, they should just call me Madonna (materials) They be pussy poppin' on these niggas just for free (just for free) Y'all can have that shit, that type of shit is out my league (absurd) Crying over a broke nigga? I know yo' pussy weak He don't even eat yo' pussy bitch, I know that pussy stink (ugh) I ain't got no sympathy (none), I'll do a ho the worst way (yeah) I ain't sparing nan ho (nan ho), outdress a bitch on her birthday (bitch) Throw it back like a Thursday (do it), bet he catch it like a bouquet (yeah) I'm the type to cut a bitch off so quick, she gon' need a first aid (ouch!) How you fuck that nigga, and you ain't even get a dollar? (Broke-ass bitch) Talking shit about me, might go disrespect yo' mama (fuck yo' mama) Like my nigga so rich, his bankroll don't fit in a wallet (the bankroll) Yes, I like materials, they should just call me Madonna (Madonna) I like hood shit, expensive clothes, and a buss down (buss down) Get my nails done, hair did, middle part buss down (whoa) How you fuck that nigga, and you ain't even get a dollar? (The fuck?) Yes, I like materials, they should just call me Madonna (materials, Madonna) Just call me Madonna How you fuck that nigga, and you ain't even get a dollar? Just-just-just call me Madonna How you fuck that nigga, and you ain't even get a dollar?
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