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Twenty-two inches, the size of my waist
Your man steady lookin' cause he want a taste
Pussy real sweet, so I sit on his face
His bitch wanna fight, so I'm using the mace
If it ain't money then why would I chase?
Always in first, bitch I'm winning the race
Freaky like Kevin, but I am not Gates
Call up the plug just to cop me an eighth

[Verse 1: Steyeuh]
LV like the stamp on my bag
Bitches be hating, I'm makin' em' mad
Bitches is jelly, they want what I have
I call him Hefty, the dick hella trash
Bitches is stupid like, go back to class
He stand on all fours while he eating my ass
Claim she a doll, but she really a rag
A man in a skirt, like bitch you're a fa—
Hoes wanna talk but they ain't makin' coin
Bitches want beef, but I'm not tenderloin
Fuckin' me good, so I'm makin' up noise
Shout out Chicago and all of Illinois
You bitches is scary just like Halloween
My flow is so sick, bitch you'll need a vaccine
Pussy so wet, he signed up for marines
Won't argue with bitches who struggle with jeans

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