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Hmm hmm hmm hmm
Puff chest
Swish
Bitches like me can't miss
Swish
Bitches like me can't miss
Bitches like me can't miss
Bitches like me can't miss
Bitches like me can't miss
Godly
Something 'bout this full moon got me feeling oddly
Pro'ly
Need to read a horoscope
So I telescope on my Gemi-nonsense
Can't afford a fucking five cents
Five pence
Fuck I forgot I'm living in the shitty weather
Been better
Buh-bye since
061 got the run down
Now I got to run town
Stripping my conscience
I thought I left it in good hands
But I only got it half right
Now I gotta act right
Shit you said you rap right
Hold tight
Spandex how I flow
She gripping my thighs
'Cause she feeling the rise
And then she go night night
061 got the Huns now
Niggas only puns now
Talking that nonsense
They couldn't do any better
Or move any cheddar
So they get that tot siens
Ama /Ara Ta'o
/Khāra tî !Hoa ū te
#An tu ka o
/Ens ke a /Guiti î
Xabe Tao Kai
Windhoek my City
'Bout that I don't play
Tae e ka ra aan gaan
WBS I like to delegate
Don't get it twisted 'cause I could demonstrate
Just like a PS, I'm stuck on control
Crack open a window 'cause imma ventilate
Hold that
Man she caught it like a throwback
I stick around 'cause she's so bad
Golden handcuffs couldn't hold that
Let 'em know that
Swish
Bitches like me can't miss
Swish
Bitches like me can't miss
Bitches like me can't miss
Bitches like me can't miss
Bitches like me can't miss
WRITERS
Stefanie Garises
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