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You bitches not welcome, call that a ban (nope)
Bitch stalkin' my IG, call you a fan (yeah)
Want a bad bitch, I don't want your man
Applyin' some pressure, ho try again
Never been a lame bitch, never been a groupie (nope)
Yo I'm on the block bustin' shit, ain't talkin' movies (yeah, yeah)
Said that it's on sight but when I see you what you doin'? (what you doin'?)
I don't gotta fight, draco locked away, we shootin' (grrah)
You bitches relaxin'
I'm throwin' up B's, you ain't showin' no money (brrat, brrat)
Bitch I can't C (nope), I hang with real killers

My pops an OG (RIP), don't be callin' my phone
To serve you no G, ho I don't give a fuck (hell nah)
Reach in my hand purse, bitch you better duck (you better duck)
Playin' hide and seek, we gon' find you, good luck (good luck)
You bitches be 12, I ain't never gon' cuff, yeah (hell nah)
Y'all be actin' like bitches (yeah), we know you snitchin' (shh)
They know where you livin', we can't leave no witness
No we can't talk, only talk business (yeah)
Speak on my bros, we gon' leave your ass swimmin'
Knew you was lackin', done caught your ass slippin'
Aim at your head, we know what you thinkin' (yeah)

You not in no traffic, you not even with it (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You not a good actor so stop that pretending
Through my gang, got the cell (woo)
No I can never tell (hell nah)
Fuck 12 what we yell (fuck 12)
Goss Gucci raisin' hell (yeah, yeah)
Serve pressure, no scale (nope)
I'ma make it, can't fail (can't fail)
This gas stank, got a smell (yeah)
Mis tios from the cartel (braat, braat)
Nunca estoy sola, tenemos pistola
Got a white boy and he servin' that coca (yeah)
If you don't know me yo estoy loca
Talkin' that shit, callate la boca
Stay with your mama, sleep on the sofa (you a bum)
No that's not lean, you drink purple soda (hah)

I'm a heartbreaker, please call me Sosa
I'm a real foreign, you bitches Toyota (skrrt skrrt)

Yeah, you bitches ain't on shit
Stay mad ho, ahh
Already know how the fuck we comin'
Whole lot of southside bitch, yeah, yeah

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