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snap - liz anya lyrics

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[intro]
i mean, the second that i left the scene
it was f*cking stagnant
no f*cking noise, just f*cking crickets
n0body was doing sh*t
cause they didn’t have the lizprint

[verse 1]
everybody knows that i run this sh*t like the navy
that’s it how it is i ain’t tryna be shady
got wu*chang counting on me, no f*cking breaks
ain’t no time to be lazy
i’ma girl boss, boss girl, executive
i really don’t give a f*ck if you’re sensitive
i’ma say it straight up to you f*cking kids
i don’t f*ck with lames i don’t f*ck with negligence
they hate me cause i put my money where my mouth is
i don’t talk sh*t, b*tch i talk statistics
black pantsuit with the red lipstick
it’s not pеrsonal, it’s just business (b*tch)
you can hate me all you want
but you can’t makе my music not bop
b*tch imma keep my airplay cause you know i’m hot
always on the radio it’s never gonna stop
my old sh*t’s still relevant, your new sh*t’s not
[chorus]
everybody wants to see me snap (snap)
everybody wants to see me snap (snap)
i’ve been under all this pressure, they wanna see me not hold back
everybody wants to see me snap (snap)
everybody wants to see me snap (snap)
i’ve been under all this pressure, now i think it’s time to clap back

[verse 2]
10 #1’s and i barely drop my rap sh*t
catch you talkin sh*t i put you on my blacklist
making sh*t up yeah you b*tches is some adlibs
i am the it girl you b*tches just has beens
i only make hits i ain’t gotta diss
i don’t gotta namedrop just to farm cl!cks
hit song every genre b*tch i never miss
i don’t need a big feature or some ass to kiss
b*tch
got sold*out shows at the vinewood bowl
you could never come close
that’s why i do it again
never plateau b*tch i always ascend
you can only pull my crowds when you playin’ pretend
i get dean world poppin’ with 10 minute promo
you hoes plan for months and its lookin like a no show
lizbians waiting outside getting fomo
your careers are over, rip bozo
how you metal detect and can’t find no bars
how you lyin’ in raps about fancy cars
how you blaming this sh*t on me and p
when you b*tches only really got beef with cg
i’m tired of the bullsh*t
mind on my business
that’s why i never waste my time on these disses
everybody wanna chime with they two cents
cause its always about the gang not the music (b*tch)
[chorus]
everybody wants to see me snap (snap)
everybody wants to see me snap (snap)
i’ve been under all this pressure, they wanna see me not hold back
everybody wants to see me snap (snap)
everybody wants to see me snap (snap)
i’ve been under all this pressure, now i think it’s time to clap back

[verse 3]
always, headlining, you just complimentary
got bars on bars like a penitentiary
yeah you b*tches wish that you could put a label on me
cause i always shake the table when the light is on me
girl, i was born a star, i never had to fake it
never had to one sound to make it
my music touch all bases
where’s the flavor? you b*tches just basic
you got weak flow, you don’t need pads
not me tho, b*tch i need tampax
cause my flow is too heavy when spitting on the mic
never lip*sync b*tch i always do it live
put all that hater ass energy into your performance
when you on*stage look at how these b*tches snorin’
that’s why you taking notes from a boss b*tch
next time you copy, you better cite your source, b*tch
[outro]
(hahahaha.. and they wonder why no one has ever tried me
you should be lucky i mind my own business, b*tch)

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