No Scrub lyrics

[Intro: Anycia & DJ Drama]
What? (b*tch)
What?
Huh (Y'all ready?)
Get off the phone and get in the field, b*tch (Gangsta Grillz)
Huh (Come on, Anycia)
Okay (Jetson made another one)

[Chorus: Anycia]
Flexing on these b*tches and these hoes
I put on for my city just like Jeezy
Who that is in that Wraith? b*tch that’s NeNE (What?)
Gon' have my cake and eat it too, 'cause, b*tch, I’m greedy (Yeah, yeah)
Black truck, back to back when we pullin' up (Okay)
Jetson made another one, he might up a dub
Magic City with my b*tches f*ckin' up the club
TLC want a boss, I don't want a scrub (Yeah)

[Verse: Anycia]
Rocking all that ice, what?
Spending just like Wocka Flame
Shot his shot, then hе missed
Should've been in Waka gang
Ate mе out in the trap
Made him do the walk of shame
Are you 12? Are you the cops?
It's giving Texas Walker range
Yeah
Heard you was linked in, but you had got your chain took
And all yo' music sound like trash, every song the same hook
What? Ho, I'm on that southside, beat a b*tch (What?)
Every time I show up, know I ate, he tryna eat a b*tch
[Chorus: Anycia]
Flexing on these b*tches and these hoes (Yeah)
I put on for my city just like Jeezy
Who that is in that Wraith? b*tch that’s NeNE (What?)
Gon’ have my cake and eat it too, 'cause, b*tch, I’m greedy (Yeah)
Black truck, back to back when we pullin' up
Jetson made another one, he might up a dub
Magic City with my b*tches f*ckin' up the club (Yeah, yeah)
TLC want a boss, I don't want a scrub

[Outro: Anycia]
Yeah
b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch
Real [?], baby
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Real Atlanta
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