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Correct From The D To The A Remix Lyrics
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Bhad Bhabie
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Correct From The D To The A Remix
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[Verse] Fuck the opps, run a lil hoe out her socks I got money like I'm trappin', but I been left the block though Bitches hear I'm hangin' where they stay Now they scared, wanna lock doors, runnin' up this place I ain't worried bout no mad hoes, I ain't worried bout no hoe All these brands wanna give me checks, I put something on it 50 bands, not a penny less Why you bitches penniless, you rode in a Bentley yet? You still riding coach now, bitch, I'm on the private jet Down with the win now I'm getting to it Got deals on the line, pssh, bitch you stupid 600 hundreds, what's that, 60 bands? Keep adding up now this knot can't fit in my hands You cannot relate, I been eating good, you can't find a plate Talking shit off in my comments but my bank account is straight Somebody tell these hoes to get a life I'm on my "spend whatever" shit, so I don't pay attention to the price Like, ten bands, fifty bands, got all kind of dough Garage feelin' haunted, ain't no spirits, I just copped a Ghost Hair stand up on my arm 'cause my wrist cold Take my Rollie off before the fame make that bitch fold Sit these hoes on they pockets just for talking reckless She a finesse, easy for her to cop a check, bitch Smack her down then it's over, yeah, that neck done Lesson learned, now go tell your friends I'm not the one I was 6 figure rich, now I'm 7 up Broke hoe, your record deal worth 11 bucks You scared while I'm in town here's the addy, you should pop up Spend the money like I never lift the pedal up Got popped for blowing gas after court People tryna violate me so I keep my convo short I don't know you hoes, I ain't tryna hang with ya I'm just tryna get these bands, ain't here to play no games wit ya Tats in my skin, racks in my purse He was talkin' down, I made his girl put it in reverse Dealing with probation, got no life and shit, it could be worse Five lawyers handling my case, it keep me free to work My ex bestie leaked my number and my addy Sharing info with the courts tryna partner with my daddy But I'm still roaming free, when you see me, bitch, don't dap me Or I'll be on yo heels, you better run like a track meet
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