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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Bitch, I'm the shit
Bitch, I'm the shit
Bitch, I'm the shit
I ain't worried about shit
Bitch, I'm the shit
Bitch, I'm the shit
I'm on my own shit, you don't see my outfit
Bitch, I'm balling, balling, balling, balling, balling
Bitch, I'm the shit
See me balling, balling, balling, balling, balling
Bitch, I'm the shit
[Verse 2]
Bitches all in my car
They wanna roll with a star
Got all these **** mad
Pop the trunk, blast your face off
****, you ain't met T Raw
Hit the bass so hard
Got bitches taking their dough
I can't fuck her, she's too tall
Got a bitch that play ball
'Bout a pussy I charge
Make that ass applaud
I don't cuff her like the law
I'll fly a bitch to Milan
She don't know what I'm on
I play the game so crazy
She thinking that shit soft
[Verse 3]
Wheel 'em in, wheel 'em in like Vanna White
Wheel of Fortune, while you all up up in her face
Man she thinking that shit torture
I, I, win again, win again, 'cause **** I stay scorching
I'm the man man, on fire
Kill your style like abortion
'Cause bitch I'm the shit
Bitch, I'm the shit
Bitch, I'm the shit
I ain't worried about shit
[Verse 4]
Bitch, I'm the shit
Bitch, I'm the shit
I'm on my own shit, you don't see my outfit
Bitch, I'm balling, balling, balling, balling, balling
Bitch, I'm the shit
See me balling, balling, balling, balling, balling
Bitch, I'm the shit
[Verse 5]
Man, these hoes problems, so I fuck 'em never call 'em
But I love, love black woman
And they love what's in my wallet
Got gold on and it's frozen
See that last King move over
Talking loud like my motor
You on some scary shit like October
Take a seat have a soda
While you staring over your shoulder
You good man, we don't want you
And you faker than Willy Wonka
Real shit, I told you
New styles I showed you
Got green like it's a locust
Why you on my bumper, I'm focused
[Verse 6]
Wheel 'em in, wheel 'em in like Vanna White
Wheel of Fortune, while you all up up in her face
Man she thinking that shit torture
I, I, win again, win again, 'cause **** I stay scorching
I'm the man man, on fire
Kill your style like abortion
'Cause bitch I'm the shit
Bitch, I'm the shit
Bitch, I'm the shit
I ain't worried about shit
Bitch, I'm the shit
Bitch, I'm the shit
I'm on my own shit, you don't see my outfit
Bitch, I'm balling, balling, balling, balling, balling
Bitch, I'm the shit
See me balling, balling, balling, balling, balling
Bitch, I'm the shit