Stop wasting my time
Quit calling my line
IM outta yo league
YOU outta yo mind
These bitches be tired
These niggas be fired
I’m tired of yo lies
So Bitch be quite
Get ya money up!
You ain’t gotta worry about mine
I ain’t handin out no favors
I ain’t bussin down no dime
I ain’t coming to yo city
You don’t wanna see me shine
I ain’t giving you no top
But I bet I can blow yo mind
Im from H-town he’ll raiser
Throw my hood up
When they asked who got the bag
Ain’t nobody stood up
They be throwing shade for days
Until they run into us
But When we fire back them shots
Then they understood us!
Stop wasting my time
Quit calling my linе
I’m outta yo league
You outta yo mind
Thesе bitches be tired
These niggas be fired
I’m tired of yo lies
So Bitch be quite
I ain’t cocky I’m just humble
With a lotta confidence
Only time you hear from me
Is when it’s time to talk my shit
I be dodging niggas daily
Like the draft I got my pics
He be asking can he see me
Then I stop and take a pic
Im boss bitch money maker
Throw my hood up
When they asked who got the bag
Ain’t nobody stood up
They be throwing shade for days
Until they run into us
But When we fire back them shots
Then they understood us!
Quit calling my line
IM outta yo league
YOU outta yo mind
These bitches be tired
These niggas be fired
I’m tired of yo lies
So Bitch be quite
Get ya money up!
You ain’t gotta worry about mine
I ain’t handin out no favors
I ain’t bussin down no dime
I ain’t coming to yo city
You don’t wanna see me shine
I ain’t giving you no top
But I bet I can blow yo mind
Im from H-town he’ll raiser
Throw my hood up
When they asked who got the bag
Ain’t nobody stood up
They be throwing shade for days
Until they run into us
But When we fire back them shots
Then they understood us!
Stop wasting my time
Quit calling my linе
I’m outta yo league
You outta yo mind
Thesе bitches be tired
These niggas be fired
I’m tired of yo lies
So Bitch be quite
I ain’t cocky I’m just humble
With a lotta confidence
Only time you hear from me
Is when it’s time to talk my shit
I be dodging niggas daily
Like the draft I got my pics
He be asking can he see me
Then I stop and take a pic
Im boss bitch money maker
Throw my hood up
When they asked who got the bag
Ain’t nobody stood up
They be throwing shade for days
Until they run into us
But When we fire back them shots
Then they understood us!
( Daliesha key )
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