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[Intro] Uh, uh I'm drinkin' with my friends, they skunks Come to yo' city and show me love (Oh-oh) Walk into Saks Fifth dressed like a bum (Oh) Opp bitch get— (Ayy) Opp bitch get— (Fuck) I come from the east like sun I wanna show you how I love I'm a bitch with a bass and a drum Hatin' ass bitch, they be on none [Refrain] I'm drinkin' with my friends, they skunks I'm with your man, he turn me up Been that bitch, never need no love Look at the credit, I see none I'm rollin' in this paper, no blunt Take shit down 'cause the music buns They did me wrong, did me wrong, I'ma still turn up, ayy [Chorus] Got guestlist to your show, just to flicker, ayy All my friends get swole like grape swishеr, ayy I step on that stage like a pitchеr, ayy I bet she ain't know I'm in the picture, ayy (Just how I like it) Bitch, I'm at the Grammys 'cause I'm on a mission, ayy Tried to show these bitches, they won't listen, ayy He not my shorty, but I kick it with him (Ayy, ayy) I made forty on the road with my sister, ayy [Refrain] Come to yo' city and show me love (Oh-oh) Walk into Saks Fifth dressed like a bum (Oh) Opp bitch w— opp bitch— opp bitch— opp bitch— I come from the east like sun I wanna show you how I love I'm a bitch with a bass and a drum Hatin' ass bitch, they be on none [Verse] Hatin' ass bitch, they think I'm a, uh— Hatin' ass bitch, they be my fool Turkish bitch, yeah, I run with a bull Blew up then dropped outta school Copped my shit, they think they cool Copped my shit, they think they, ayy I'ma go hard, then you go too Fuck 'em up, bitch, just me and you [Refrain] I'm drinkin' with my friends, they skunks I'm with your man, he turn me up Been that bitch, never need no love Look at the credit, I see none I'm rollin' in this paper, no blunt Take shit down 'cause the music buns They did me wrong, did me wrong, I'ma still turn up, ayy (Just how I like it) [Bridge] They did me wrong, did me wrong, I'ma still turn up, ayy They did me wrong, did me wrong, I'ma still turn up, ayy They did me wrong, did me wrong, I'ma still turn up, ayy They did me wrong, did me wrong, I'ma still turn up, ayy [Chorus] Got guestlist to your show, just to flicker, ayy All my friends get swole like grape swisher, ayy I step on that stage like a pitcher, ayy I bet she ain't know I'm in the picture, ayy Bitch, I'm at the Grammys 'cause I'm on a mission, ayy Tried to show these bitches, they won't listen, ayy He not my shorty, but I kick it with him I made forty on the road with my sister, ayy [Outro] I made forty on the road with my sister I made forty on the road with my sister
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Credits
- Writers
- Jane Remover