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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Armani Caesar
Armani Caesar
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joclynn Clyburn
Joclynn Clyburn
Songwriter
Demond Price
Demond Price
Songwriter
Tony Saunders
Tony Saunders
Songwriter
Walter Turner
Walter Turner
Songwriter
Robert Winters
Robert Winters
Songwriter
Sean Corey
Sean Corey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Camouflage Monk
Camouflage Monk
Producer

Lyrics

Y'all **** want a real-ass bitch
But when you get her, all you wanna do is hop on shit
I be out on my grind, don't be wasting my time
****, stay off my line
Y'all **** want a real-ass bitch
But when you get her, all you wanna do is hop on shit
I be out on my grind, don't be wasting my time (Uh)
****, stay off my line (Yo)
Diva bitch, credit card, Visa, bitch (Uh-huh, what up?)
Street **** only **** that you see me with (Uh-huh)
I'm fed up, I just met him and he's a dick
I don't feel him, now I'm like, "I don't need this shit" (Uh-uh)
Because I'm getting money, you can bet that
Your **** choosing, just accept that, ma
Your dude looking, better check that, ma
Call my pussy the connect 'cause he sweat that box
Body of a goddess, big purr (Big purr)
Kept the pussy from him till he spent a grip first
Got 'em off the swag, in my bag, big Birk'
If they say pain is love, then I got 'em big hurt, big hurt (Big hurt)
Big furs 'cause that's how you treat a A1
Steak dinners 'cause that pussy A1
Play with it now, you ain't gon' taste nothin' (Uh-uh)
What's gonna happen when you on yo' face, huh?
Y'all **** want a real-ass bitch
But when you get her, all you wanna do is hop on shit
I be out on my grind, don't be wasting my time
****, stay off my line
Y'all **** want a real-ass bitch
But when you get her, all you wanna do is hop on shit
I be out on my grind, don't be wasting my time
****, stay off my line (Look, man, look)
I ain't even mad at you, I'm really more mad at myself
But I ain't trippin', I'ma play the cards as they was dealt
I was the first **** get you that Rollie and bags of Chanel (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
When you gon' do me like that, I'ma show you how that shit felt
Now you capping on the 'net like you didn't have any help
You know that bag put you in position, don't flatter yourself (Uh-huh)
Get outta pocket again and I'll put you back on the shelf
Get outta pocket again and I'm putting you (Talk to 'em)
Uh, uh, I think the problem you being too comfortable
You fucking up right on schedule, at least you was punctual
I say I'm done all the time but I keep fucking you
That's why you think it's sweet, it's so hard to keep up with you (Uh-huh)
Damn, you was 'posed to be my Denise Huxtable (For real)
But the whole time you was for the streets, wasn't you?
Won't another **** fuck with you like Machine fuck with you
That's why Machine fuck with you 'cause you a
Real-ass bitch (Yeah)
But when you get her, all you wanna do is hop on shit
I be out on my grind, don't be wasting my time
****, stay off my line
Y'all **** want a real-ass bitch
But when you get her, all you wanna do is hop on shit
I be out on my grind, don't be wasting my time
****, stay off my line
You think it's hard being a Black man in this world, Leon?
Try for five minutes living it as a Black woman
Every move I make gotta be iron-fucking-clad
Or these **** is gon' chew me up and spit me out
And that ain't happening to me
Written by: Demond Price, Joclynn Clyburn, Robert Winters, Sean Corey, Tony Saunders, Walter Turner
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