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Lyrics

I'm that bitch, I'ma dime, I be on fleek Bet that money make you turn into a freak You a angel but a demon in the sheets And if them hoes ain't fuckin' with you, 'cause them hoes, they can't compete Don't keep me waiting You know I don't do chasing They be chasing You took a L, let's face it You gotta face it Fuck, now you gotta be patient Now that shit beyond me Now you gotta catch me outside, link when I get back to New Orleans In New Orleans I'll be there shortly Feeling you, shawty, yeah I'm like everybody type Everybody type Got it popping on the first night First night Yeah, I was on the first flight in Now we outside again, now we outside again, hair down Outside, outside Hair done, you ain't tryna lay back, you gon' let it play back You gon' tell 'em this your song Sections and you brought the whole clique, now you can't control it Now they gotta play your song Hair done, you ain't tryna lay back, you gon' let it play back You gon' tell 'em this your song Sections and you brought the whole clique, now you can't control it Now they gotta play your song Where the party at, you wanna go where the party at, at And you won't let it get you Party at, you wanna go where the party at, at And you won't let it She don't like me, but I bet that she gon' speak She can't stand me And any bitch that's fucking with you 'cause of me It's 'cause of Treet' You know I'm hotter than Miami, like the heat, tsss You know I'm hot And if he 'round me, that's because he proud of me, aye Turn me up and don't ever turn me down Aye I got my white, and my bitches got the brown Aye One night only 'cause we way from outta town From New Orleans And if you hate me, you gon' really hate me now, look You ain't a dime, then bitch, get up You gotta get up All my bitches' titties sit up My bitches sit up Your cup empty, you should fill up Better fill up I turn you on 'cause I'm the realer 'Cause I'm the realest Treet' Hair done, you ain't tryna lay back, you gon' let it play back You gon' tell 'em this your song Sections and you brought the whole clique, now you can't control it Now they gotta play your song Hair done, you ain't tryna lay back, you gon' let it play back You gon' tell 'em this your song Sections and you brought the whole clique, now you can't control it Now they gotta play your song Where the party at, you wanna go where the party at, at And you won't let it get you Party at, you wanna go where the party at, at And you won't let it Where the party at, you wanna go where the party at, at And you won't let it get you Party at, you wanna go where the party at, at And you won't let it Turn you down Turn you down You won't let it turn you down Turn you down Turn you down Turn you down You won't let it turn you down Turn you down