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plot twist - kash doll lyrics

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[intro]
lex luger on the beat, so what the f*ck you thought?
ayy, look

[chorus]
hatin’ ass b*tches come around so they can bite sh*t (b*tch)
all my time expensive, you won’t ever hear the watch tick (no)
b*tch, it ain’t no f*ckin’ with my wave, i run a tight ship (tight)
know i’m way too pretty to be fightin’, but i might b*tch (i might)
b*tch, i’m on a hot list (hot)
y’all hoes on the not list (hot)
spend the summertime on b*tches’ head, like some knotless (on ’em)
emptied out his pockets, now i’m on that n*gga opp list
he came here with you but left with me
oh, that’s a plot twist, ayy

[verse 1]
where ya at? where ya at? where ya at?
out in turks, i’m topless (yeah)
marble counter spotless (clean)
slurp me up like soup and keep it movin’ like some boxes
s*xy b*tch, a s*xy fish to fl!ck it up with chopsticks (broke b*tch)
put a salary around my neck ’cause i’m obnoxious

[refrain]
type sh*t
type sh*t
we ain’t got nothin’ in common, ho (nothin’)
type sh*t
this weed got me lookin’ navajo (yeah)
type sh*t
hoes got money ’til it’s time to throw (brokey)
type sh*t
they know when i pull up, it’s time to go
[chorus]
hatin’ ass b*tches come around so they can bite sh*t (b*tch)
all my time expensive, you won’t ever hear the watch tick (no)
b*tch, it ain’t no f*ckin’ with my wave, i run a tight ship (tight)
know i’m way too pretty to be fightin’, but i might b*tch (i might)
b*tch, i’m on a hot list (hot)
y’all hoes on the not list (hot)
spend the summertime on b*tches’ head, like some knotless (on ’em)
emptied out his pockets, now i’m on that n*gga opp list (ayy)
he came here with you but left with me
oh, that’s a plot twist

[verse 2]
got a million, now i want a b (kash)
bulletproofed out the amg (yeah)
x a bird out with a tweet (b*tch)
daytona water like the beach (bl**dy)
mad, i’m who her n*gga wanna see (ho)
cuban on my neck spring a leak (water)
good p*ssy make a n*gga tweak (crazy)
diss a b*tch and i ain’t gotta sneak (f*ck yall hoes, huh)
beef with who? lil’ b*tch, you crazy
stars in the whip, got it lookin’ real sp*cey (yeah)
thick b*tch dior down, look tasty (thick)
brand new birkin dropped like eighty (eighty)
i come around, and i look like a ticket (money)
b*tches be loud, and i turn ’em to crickets (scary)
in the club makin’ four figures a minute (yeah)
racks in the section look like a midget (throw it)
[chorus]
hatin’ ass b*tches come around so they can bite sh*t (b*tch)
all my time expensive, you won’t ever hear the watch tick (no)
b*tch, it ain’t no f*ckin’ with my wave, i run a tight ship (tight)
know i’m way too pretty to be fightin’, but i might b*tch (i might)
b*tch, i’m on a hot list (hot)
y’all hoes on the not list (hot)
spend the summertime on b*tches’ head, like some knotless (on ’em)
emptied out his pockets, now i’m on that n*gga opp list (b*tch)
he came here with you but left with me
oh, that’s a plot twist

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