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Okay Down and out, and now she wanna doubt me Bitch my suit is so hard, like I'm Robert Downey Benjamin Franklin gotta count the blue ones I'm surrounded by bitches I gotta count the new ones See if my boys switched up gotta count the true ones (Alright, here goes) Gotta bad bitch, she mad as shit Gotta bad bitch, she plastic Gotta bad bitch, she Gotta bad bitch, she Gotta bad bitch, she fuckin' with me Gotta bad bitch, she mad as shit Gotta bad bitch, she plastic Gotta bad bitch, she Gotta bad bitch, she Gotta bad bitch, she fuckin' with me F*ck that, I got a Tesla Ride round with big bucks I got some extras, If you want Big guns, you don't deserve nun That girl she go dumb Yeah, matter fact she done been dumb Matter fact might go kill some Matter fact might just go dumb Matter fact think about you every day, I ain't forget nun Had to leave me Get the green like Luigi And she play me like CD Yeah, that bitch finna dip like she Harry Houdini Yeah, bitch I get the drip like it's water like Fiji (Fiji) Yuh, she rub my shit like genie (Uh) I said that bitch is dreamy (Uh) But that bitch fake like TV This shit is over, GG (GG) You had me playing your games I think these girls are the same We got that picture we framed I burn that shit in a flame Gotta bad bitch, she mad as shit Gotta bad bitch, she plastic Gotta bad bitch, she Gotta bad bitch, she Gotta bad bitch, she fuckin' with me Gotta bad bitch, she mad as shit Gotta bad bitch, she plastic Gotta bad bitch, she Gotta bad bitch, she Gotta bad bitch, she fuckin' with me Gotta bad bitch, she mad as shit Gotta bad bitch, she plastic Gotta bad bitch, she Gotta bad bitch, she Gotta bad bitch, she fuckin' with me Gotta bad bitch, she mad as shit Gotta bad bitch, she plastic Gotta bad bitch, she Gotta bad bitch, she Gotta bad bitch, she fuckin' with me Tgod yeah
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