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She a baddie tryna know her plans After work tryna make her Dance (DANCE) I ain't never really had a friend Lot of them stab my back but, i know that i'll be good in the end I trust my gut and there's no second guessing I told hoe I'm her bestie I'm tryna be more then her bestfriend Know she into she question (YES, YES) Trump he got shot at election You not telling making a reference It get dark it get scary it get treacherous (SHIT) Pour me up more cuz my cup feel empty Know imma chief imma cook up the recipe Slutty dressed teacher I need the one testing me (MMM yea i like that) Pull up the resume You didn't pass the check list Talk like you big and the baddest You can't even walk the bestest Stock the best drip Stroll around goofy and laughing Chew on some laffy its taffy Eat some taco bell making me gassy Use the lotion in-store making me ashy Shit well I'm better off using some vaseline All the little dorkie pop trends yeah they tacky DMT cart got me losing my gravity Whats in your drink, you not dropping a Daiquiri Man that thing in her jeans, yea that bitch gotta phatty She a baddie tryna know her plans After work tryna make her Dance (DANCE) I ain't never really had a friend Lot of them stab my back but, I know that i'll be good in the end I trust my gut and there's no second guessing I told hoe I'm her bestie I'm tryna be more then her bestfriend Its barretta get chedda im rapping that shit that makes you wanna dance She a baddie tryna know her plans After work tryna make her Dance (DANCE) I ain't never really had a friend Lot of them stab my back but, I know that i'll be good in the end I trust my gut and there's no second guessing I told hoe I'm her bestie I'm tryna be more then her bestfriend Know she into she question (YES, YES) Trump he got shot at election You not telling making a reference It get dark it get scary it get treacherous (SHIT) Pour me up more cuz my cup feel empty Know imma chief imma cook up the recipe Slutty dressed teacher I need the one testing me (MMM yea i like that) Pull up the resume You didn't pass the check list Talk like you big and the baddest You can't even walk the bestest Stock the best drip Stroll around goofy and laughing Chew on some laffy its taffy Eat some taco bell making me gassy Use the lotion in-store making me ashy Shit well I'm better off using some vaseline All the little dorkie pop trends yeah they tacky DMT cart got me losing my gravity Whats in your drink, you not dropping a Daiquiri Man that thing in her jeans, yea that bitch gotta phatty
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