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fuck 'em - lebra jolie lyrics

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[intro:]
ay
yeah
young b*tch getting money, i’m like f*ck young, young
these hoes hate me, i’m really like f*ck young, young
these n*ggas hate me, i’m really like f*ck you
i don’t want your n*gga, b*tch, he ain’t nothing

[hook:]
see us, see me and that n*gga creep (and that n*gga creep)
i’m at his house six times a week (six times a week)
you ain’t the one that he want to keep (you ain’t the one, b*tch)
on my page, what you wanna see? (better run, b*tch)
[verse 1:]
b*tch and competition
where my spot at? i know she wishin’ (ooh, yeah)
new addition, i be runnin’ ’round this b*tch like michael bivins (michael, yeah)
super shortеr than a sentence (ooh)
just know еvery clip extended
i’m so flawless, line a blimage (yeah)
b*tch i’m ballin’, not a scrimmage (ooh)
this*this p*ssy good, this p*ssy got taste (taste)
this p*ssy why on your n*gga face (your n*gga)
when i had a n*gga, y’all ain’t give him no sp*ce (y’all ain’t give him nothin’)
future hendrix, lil’ b*tch, ain’t n0body safe, come on

[break:]
nah, ’cause you know that b*tch was just on my motherf*ckin’ page (really?)
that ho, she don’t know i can see the motherf*ckin’ views (oh, god)
and i seen her ass watch my motherf*ckin’ page and i’m like d*mn (you seen that b*tch?)
b*tch if i give him back, you’ll be good? (she a bum*ass ho)

[verse 2:]
pay no mind, stand in line with the rest
i’m a bad brown skin, boujee b*tch, triple threat, ay
f*ck what fantasia said, man, that n*gga gon’ beg
miss me, i go miss him, have him runnin’ with his legs
all fact, no cap, b*tches dead
got a problem that’s a problem, put a price up on your head
go to church if you’re scared ’cause i never really care
showed you hoes ion play, ion mind makin’ spreads, lil’ b*tch
[break:]
and you know what this b*tch f*ckin’ said?
and you know what that b*tch gon’ do?
that b*tch gon’ go to motherf*ckin’ twitter
twitter ’bout it, young b*tch like me
she mad she ain’t like me
she mad that n*gga like me

[verse 3:]
i’m the cause and the effect (‘fect)
i’m the foot on b*tches’ neck (neck)
i’m the one they wanna hit up when it’s time to get a check (brrp, brrp)
i’m the one they got my foot up while you tryna do your best
might go and grab chanel just to hug these perky br**sts
ay, ay, i got all y’all mad
no race, lil’ b*tch, but all y’all last (b*tches last)
ay, fendi, watch y’all gag
my own sack in a goyard bag, lil’ b*tch

[outro:]
lil’ ho
ay, they don’t want it no more (big drip, ay)
ay, talkin’ ’bout me b*tch when i was broke (jolie, ay)
i’m way up, b*tch
now’s the f*ck goin’ on
young rich b*tch sh*t
young b*tch sh*t
all that, n*gga
better fall back, n*gga
b*tch mad her n*gga call back, n*gga
ay

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