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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Huh? Okay, what, alright, okay, yeah (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one) Huh? I'm back outside Yeah, huh? Nigga done made me mad Yeah, huh? Nigga done made me mad again Okay, okay, yeah (Why?) I'm a southside bitch to the grave, I'm a real ass bitch to the tomb Million dollar convos on Zoom, get wet I don't gotta use lube You a friendly ass bitch, I'm rude Popped out with a brand new dude Popped out with a brand new team Walked in, smell good, I'm tea Pop Percs all day you burnt, big bags on me I'm turnt Big bands on me I'm hell, outta ten I done broke the scale Outta ten I'ma give 'em a five, on the 20 I swerve and it glide Is you telling the business or riding? Let him in and he slipping and sliding Pull up too fine I'm that Bitch you been broke, no had Oh you been burnt no cap I'm turnt I don't need rap Letras de cancionesCan't argue with a bitch that's hating Been begging for pussy, he waiting He need it, know NiNi the reason he breathing (Yeah) Huh? I'm back outside Yeah, huh? Nigga done made me mad Yeah, huh? Nigga done made me mad again Okay, yeah I'm a southside bitch to the grave, I'm a real ass bitch to the tomb Million dollar convos on Zoom, get wet I don't gotta use lube You a friendly ass bitch, I'm rude Popped out with a brand new dude Popped out with a brand new team Walked in, smell good, I'm tea (Yeah, yeah, Big Latto, yeah) Walked in, young bitch I'm turnt Got auntie hating, she burnt Hoes talk who wore what first They don't never wanna talk 'bout a verse Stop worrying 'bout the shit they type 'Cause the same hoes see me and slurp I'm a southside bitch to the grave I'm a southside bitch to the hearse (Whoo, skrt!) Hop out the G-Wag, hop out the vert M's off brand deals, M's off merch Got a bitch driveway looking like Hertz (Skrt, skrt) I don't know how to sing but I'm her I been tryna make my nigga quit serve Now he tryna ring me like chirp I'm a real ass bitch can't fold I don't even do my own damn laundry I don't even play like that, count on one hand who done had a piece of this punani And they saying that I rap my ass off, turn around like I can't tell Oh well, lord forgive me I'm givin' 'em hell (Tuh!) Huh? I'm back outside Yeah, huh? Nigga done made me mad Yeah, huh? Nigga done made me mad again Okay, yeah I'm a southside bitch to the grave, I'm a real ass bitch to the tomb Million dollar convos on Zoom, get wet I don't gotta use lube You a friendly ass bitch, I'm rude Popped out with a brand new dude Popped out with a brand new team Walked in, smell good, I'm tea From Letras Mania