That’s What You b*tches Want? lyrics

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Make a million, put it up
I be looking good as f*ck
Famous ducking paparazzi
b*tch I gotta be hooded up
I be f*cking in the Lamborghini, call it Urus love
I'm a real ratchet b*tch, could tell I come from Florida huh?
Bout to pop my sh*t again cause I be bringing millions in
b*tch she say she wanna fight I told that b*tch let’s get it then
b*tches always blaming me for sh*t, b*tch I did it then!
Every time a b*tch get in the booth, it’s a hit again
Body full of tattoos, I’m raw as f*ck, savage too
b*tch please, I know you broke as f*ck
I ain’t mad at you
Same b*tch, grew up on that corner, on that avenue
Lame b*tch, see me doing it, wanna be a rapper too
Lame b*tch, lemme see if you could go platinum too
Lame b*tch, you don’t even know who you be talking to
Dog sh*t, in my bank account
Is you f*cking stupid?
I could drive any kinda car a b*tch want to

I could take the Rari