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Three, two shots got a bitch feelin' risky Saweetie, how it feel doing numbers? I put rims on a hot pink Honda Lipgloss on, it's a pretty bitch summer Take it how you wanna, I put it on my mama I heard around town I'm the baddest ever Bitches love sayin' how they fave did it better Hatin' hoes link up, they be mad together I could do the splits, but the hundreds spreadin' better Knew the head was special, he giving brain like a geek Dior cologne, that shit'll bring out the freak Fuck a fake nigga and a pick-me bitch Mouth slick, lunatic, leave a dirty dick sick, huh I'm Mrs. Untouchable, I'm like a Lunchablе Play like it's all fun and games 'til I'm done with you Somеone approachable, I'm unfuckwittable Bitches is all talk, this ain't no interview Ooh, All that drama and that gossip, he can miss me, ooh How the hell a broke nigga try to fix me? Pretty bitch summer, got the whole gang mixy Three, two shots got a bitch feelin' risky A hundred down the 110 get her sideways I told the bitches my way or the highway SongtexteDouble park them driveways, over 5k's That instagram shit was cute, we'll tape his block later Laugh now cry later, there goes another clout chaser I seen that lil' shit you was uppin', it wasn't 'bout nothing If you don't want a war with the don, then about face me If we talkin' 'bout my wrist and my neck, the price was outrageous Bling Blaow at night, I could stare at Mei Ling callin' You know these hoes go back and forth, bro lets ping pong her Tree hugger, she aesthetic, but her knees longer It's the sleep walker, heard she got the feet caller, ugh This fit is outrageous, don't ask what it cost nigga Two nines in the car, heard about us, we mosh people When the ice hit the light, even made Ray Charles see me Nigga ain't no keepin' up is, what y'all thinkin'? Workin' overtime, yeah I barely see my sheets, huh I'm finer than your bitch, and I ain't getting beauty sleep Gotta hit up Whit, if you was tryna get to me 'Cause my schedule fillin' up, I'm booking summer to the spring Ain't nobody goin' harder, heard 'bout you, and so what's up with it? It's a difference between a puppet and who run the show I rock the Magic City, bust some bands, lettin' hunnids go All this ice drippin' on my body like a runny nose Ask me what my life like now? Cosmo and Vogue covers, up the price right now Princess, let my fingers get that right, right now Fat ass, four point, I was making me proud My jewelry outrageous, don't ask me what it cost me Two dimes in the backseat, sippin' on dark liquor The ice hit the light, even make Ray Charles see me Bitch, ain't no keepin' up, what is y'all thinkin'? Ooh, all that drama and that gossip, he can miss me (Ooh) How the hell a broke nigga try to fix me? Pretty bitch summer, got the whole gang mixy Three, two shots got a bitch feelin' risky (Ooh) All that drama and that gossip, he can miss me (Ooh) How the hell a broke nigga try to fix me? Pretty bitch summer, got the whole gang mixy Three, two shots got a bitch feelin' risky (Pretty bitch music) Aus Songtexte Mania