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[Verse 1]:
Told my daddy f*ck a job, I’m my own damn boss
Titties all out in the hoopty, got my own damn sauce
I ain’t rich but I’m the kind of b*tch you know you gotta pay
Know you know it ain’t a game, know it’s weight all on my name
These hoes be feeling pressure when they see my in them blogs
All my ex be feeling salty when I kick it with his dawgs
Know the police tryne catch me but I’m living for the law
It's that or lil b*tches I’m the realest f*ck a flaw
Know you wanna see me struggle like your mother f*cking mammy did
Wanna see me settle for a n*gga like your daddy is
I been bucking every f*cking system they could press on me
These Janis Ian dykes tryna flex on me, they just obsessed with me

[Chorus] (x2):
f*ck what a n*gga gotta say ‘bout me
Baby, f*ck what these b*tches gotta say ‘bout me
n*gga, f*ck what these pussies gotta say ‘bout me
I done put in all this work lil b*tch you finna feel me, n*gga

[Verse 2]:
Yeah, hey
I won’t f*ck your n*gga anymore, you can relax a bit
I don’t need no di*k I gotta sneak around a corner for, plentymore
I’m a boutique and you a corner store
Coco butter brown skin, booty I get loco low
Calling me your hoe like I ain’t doing what I wanna do
Look at you, suffocating self so n*ggas look at you
b*tch I’m doing me we can’t agree to diss on me
But I won’t water Mutha down for n*ggas who don’t water me
I got too much sh*t to loose, I got too much sh*t to gain
I got babies in the hood, you can’t give me sh*t but brain
Spending money on a thotty that you borrowed from yo’ main
If you love ‘em you insane
All these n*ggas got is games
[Chorus] (x2):
f*ck what a n*gga gotta say ‘bout me
Baby, f*ck what these b*tches gotta say ‘bout me
n*gga, f*ck what these pussies gotta say ‘bout me
I done put in all this work lil b*tch you finna feel me, ay!

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