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Cuban, I'm probably in Cuba I'm the baddest bitch in hip hop Big strap, big sac ziplock 2Pac two blocks two hot My shit can't fit in no shoebox Bling blow, call me Mrs. Two Watch Watch what I do on the regular bitch Ice right on my neck and my wrist These whack ass hoes be tripping Don't make me call my hitman Watch where you step when you step in Chanel You lil niggas be cap for real Spent that lil rap check on nails I'm tripping Bitch don't call my phone you know damn well that we can't kick it You can't top me of if I can't record you eating it I'm tryna show my friends how you be getting it You stay fucking with them dusty bitches Saying that you not Saying that you love me Okay nigga then go live Nah I'm just playing, you know I'm tryna hide I got other niggas can't be fucking up the vibes SongtexteFucking with my bitches, they might get me caught I just bought this ass and we 'bout to take it out We stay going out, we stay popping up In the club drunk as fuck we stay going out We stay popping up, we stay popping up In the club drunk as fuck Aus Songtexte Mania