my lips are the gun, my smile is the trigger, my kisses are the bullets. label me a killa.
Light eyes, hour glass frame. Still got the crown for 'best ass in the game'
M-O-E thats the shit that I'm on. If you ain't got no money, take yo broke ass home.
stressing and obsessing is not my style. i was raised to say fuck you with a high class smile.
hey bitch, yeah you. I found your nose. It was in my business again.
Promised that I’ma make it to the top. So I’ma keep climbing til my heartbeat drop.
Addicted to the glamour life, but the guttah runs through my veins.
Hips of a goddess, watch how I throw 'em, So good it make 'em wanna tattoo their lips on 'em.
I'm filthy rich my money talk loud as shit. I dont hear ya hoe, here let me turn it down a bit.
ain't got enough haters, somebody send me some so I can aggravate 'em.
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