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Little shorty says she's depending on me To her best friends, she mentions me Give her this work, now she wants to go to sleep Annoying as f*ck, afterwards, no peep "Q, what're you doing? Come and take me out to eat" Sex in the car is really what you really mean Honestly, honesty, best policy Beat in that back, now we got camaraderie Bottle me, swallow me, shorty wants to holler at me Cling to my side cause I took her out of poverty Bought her some roses, now she wants to do pottery Yelled at me, now she wants to do apologies What the f*ck? Now she got the nerve to ask for a tummy tuck Now she got the nerve to drink from the double cup Think it's time for me to double up Stay to myself, these bitches be bonkers Chocolate fetish, Willy Wonka Girl, keep it g, man you really want a sponsor Want to go home, want to make me meet mama Want to go home, want to make your mama prouder Want to stay with me so you can go and get your clout up Better stop eating like you're motherfucking chowder Yeah, you want a chump, but I started from the ground up Pound them, pound them Yeah, stay from around them Keep doing you, cause I'm really going to clown them Turn me up, girl, cause I'm really going to sound them Want my money, but girl don't hound them Behind my back, fucking conspirer Boy, I swear, you a conniver Beating in your bitch vagina Pay her tab, cause boy I fined her Signed her, bribed her, sealed and delivered Give her butterflies, every time, she shivers Arrows, arrows in your quiver Telling that cat "yeah, girl, come hither" Left some racks on the bed, I tipped her Raving reviews, I'm a good mister On to the next, slide on your sister Girl, just playing, man, you know what I'm saying? Hating on the rap, make the bitch backtrack, bend the bitch back back, say bye to your Tracks Fucking with the girl, now she wants to be attached Leaching on me, little shorty's too latched Last night, she told me she wants to get snatched in the back but the fat from that costs Stacks "Boy, use the money when you go plat-plat" Girl god damn, about to have a heart attack How the hell you do you know I'm about to go plat-plat? They signed your ass, boy it's in the contract Clean my lens, put in my contacts On deaf ears is going to get me a plaque Top of the morning, I tip my hat Knock it out the park with the baseball bat Ass to fat, little mamí throw it back Tell your ex that he better come correct Left, next, yeah take a breath Want do a date? Girl, let's do a rain check Want some real estate? Yeah, girl, let's invest Close to the middle, keep it close to the chest Bring it all to me, we're more than friends Love to real, little shorty, no pretend Getting too serious, we're in the deep end Meant it when I said it, on me you can depend
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