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temper - mulanin stylez lyrics

alright!

[verse 1]
bad b*tch so you know i got a temper(temper)
thick in the thighs got the waist lookin’ slimmer(she thick)
still a hot girl but i get cold in the winter(brrr)
get better overtime i keep all these b*tches bitter(bitter)
still the rap lord all you b*tches better pay up(better pay up)
make a bag in my sleep tell ’em get they weight up(tell ’em get they weight up)
grindin’ 24/7 all you ho’s ah rather lay up(yeah)
been cookin’ up the bars i think it’s time for me to weigh up
know i’m from the hood but she like me cause i’m bougie
all up in the whip she got me feelin’ on her booty(aye)
tell her gone buss it open like a uzi, real pretty mf think she said her name was rubi
n*ggas couldn’t get a bone if i was straight hair(nah)
if you steady pickin’ sides just know you better stay there(on god)
b*tch it ain’t no rules so you know i never play fair(never)
and i’m the chosen one i been the sh*t since back in daycare(uh)
[chorus]
bad b*tch so you know i gotta temper
wanna get wit’ stylez cause imma certified winner
boss b*tch imma broke b*tch trigger(yeah)
every time i serve ’em looks i’m eating ’em up for dinner(uh)

[verse 2]
tore the beat up out the mother f*cking frame
ballin’ like i’m workin for a mother f*cking ring
now all these rappers steady cappin’ on my name
got ’em shakin in they boots cause i’m f*ckin up the game
breakin all the rules i’m something like a rebel
music is a drug i got it pumpin’ through my vessels
switchin’ up my flow it’s like i’m on another level
just a bad b*tch tryna make it out the ghetto
i can bet that you won’t catch me where you left me(never)
gotta be the goat if you wanted to impress me
b*tches throwin shots but they never at me
made the block hot now who the f*ck gone come and check me

[chorus]
bad b*tch so you know i got a temper
wanna get wit’ styles cause i’m a certified winner
boss b*tch imma broke b*tch trigger(yeah)
every time i serve ’em looks i’m eating ’em up for dinner(uh)
bad b*tch so you know i got a temper
wanna get wit’ styles cause i’m a certified winner
boss b*tch imma broke b*tch trigger
every time i serve ’em looks i’m eating ’em up for dinner(alright)

bad b*tch so you know i gotta temper
boss b*tch imma broke b*tch trigger
eatin ’em up for dinner(alright)

- mulanin stylez lyrics

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