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bad bitch


im a bad b*tch siting with these OGs smoking on blunts like its nothing wasting time wasting weed no givafucks thuggin all day collecting phone numbers like there dollars but i never call them riding in the finest rides smooth cruising music bumping windows tinting as we drive by no friends cause im too fly for the b*llsh*t cause i aint do or that time when i can kick with homies who do it big all the time so if you see me rolling by dont get it twisted for i ride like ride or die but with the partner in crime at my side while i start trends walking with the hip grind while paying no mind running this town hot on by too beautiful to waste my time so if i pass you by you know you aint worth this by mess with the ones that are true hard on my grind on this ride i play dirty so if you cant keep pase with me stay off my fly thats why they call me wifey type house on my own working for this paper leaning the bi way gang in the ride soldier in the streets cocking it back on time chilled all time stressing is never on my mind smoking and drinking getting my 2 on im too good to be call a bad b*tch doing laundry, dishes, cooking they know i got it all freak in the sheets all night i should bed a crime bad b*tch*s in new time for i cant spit my rhymes im a bad b*tch hoes step aside freak time i go hard in good times walking like i own a runway top model look fully clothed all time no makeup and im lookin fine for the guys holla all the time but when i try i stop time breaking necks making then pull over begging for my time instagram on full time buzz for they blow up mad luv too hood to be in a gang im one of a kind sick and twisted but sexy to the spine on that grown woman paying all the bills on time eating woman like wine making them needing it two more times keep men it line writing poetry all the time learning new things all in while staying sharp all year long knife on alright homies do know that this is my rap rhyme
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