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Why you keep fucking up the mood girl don't ask me shit I was in the house tryna get on nasty shit Used to hit you from the front ain't gotta ask me shit Now it seem like all you ever do is ask me shit But baby girl I'll say If you ain't talking bout the money I skate Treat you like you fast food have a nice day All you do is ask about another bitch in my face You'll tear this bitch down if you ain't have it yo way Is you gone be these other bitches gone show me different Is you gone cut a nigga short or you gone go the distance Why all these niggas act like opps like I don't know the difference I just drop a couple bands and I can get 'em missing We can disappear tonight you know that I'm livin' If you ask about the money it's touching the ceiling If you ever did me wrong I could never forget it I'm ducking the allegations I can barely hear it You keep asking all these question I I don't know what you want from me Girl you... I been getting to the money worried bout another bitch girl I can't Treat you like you fast food have a nice day I ain't worried bout no opps imma have it my way You the one I crush on every Wednesday Don't worry bout the gossip they gone do that anyways Aye you the type to leave him left if he don't act right You be all up in the gym to keep that ass tight Duck off for a couple summers get them racks right I ain't clearing information get the fax Is you gone be just like the opps or you gone show me different I ain't gotta keep a head count to know who missing You start getting in my way and imma show you distance You gone push me to the edge you don't know my limits If the topic is the money you know that I get it I can hit you from the back girl you know that I'm with it We can blow a couple stacks you know it's no limit I can take you to the back show you how I'm living Why you bring up other bitches keep on asking shit Why you don't never wanna chill and rub my back and shit No you ain't like these other bitches you on classy shit I can teach you something new put you on nasty shit You keep asking all these question I I don't know what you want from me Girl you... I been getting to the money worried bout another bitch girl I can't Treat you like you fast food have a nice day I ain't worried bout no opps imma have it my way You the one I crush on every Wednesday Don't worry bout the gossip they gone do that anyways