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How'd it get in my mind, girl? How'd it get in my mind, girl Had to tell them niggas, don't touch me, I'll knock you toothless Know I'm not the type, go ahead and throw a fake Pussy nigga, try it now, nigga, you got eight So I told these niggas, go ahead and get your bread up Every time I post a picture, you bitch think I'm handsome Smokin', cookin' strong, that's the shit out of your face Bitch, I'm hot as hell, I don't think I feel my face I've been goin' around in circles, tryna get my bands up I don't remember the last time I had to ask for a handout I don't think I'm rich, yeah, until I see at least ten Stupid bitch jaw dropped when she seen all my bands I don't even like to talk, I just think I'm a visionary What we up to now, drop a like to see it crystal clear Bad bitches, titties put on them when I got in here Like a hoe with a fire, that shit shakin' with no underwear Like a hoe with a, like a hoe with a, like a hoe with a fire That shit shakin' with no underwear Pinky got a fire, why she ask me how I got it there I be sippin' my agua, I like how I hold a tear I like purple, pink, and I like a little bit of gold All your diamonds sink, and I know my diamonds really cold I can't hit with niggas when I know some niggas really tall I did tell some niggas, watch yourself, what do you wanna own How'd it get? I'm a money girl, too How'd it get? I'm a money girl, too How'd it get? I'm a money girl How'd it get? I'm a money girl, too How'd it get? I'm a money girl How'd it get? I'm a money girl, too How'd it get? I'm a money girl How'd it get? I'm a money girl, too How'd it get? I'm a money girl How'd it get? I'm a money girl, too How'd it get? I'm a money girl How'd it get? I'm a money girl How'd it get I got it straight from the mafia
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