Tob Lyrics

[Verse:1]
Aay bitch gon' hit lurkin' get your feelings hurt
Talkin' crazy we gon put your picture on a shirt
Queen of this trap shit bitch you did it first
You see what happens when you copy sorce and it don't work
Four ,five hallow heads keep it off safety
Bullets make your body fall back and do the matrix
Hellcat actin' on them voice they can't chase me
I got so much off-white my claws looking [?]
Safe to stay still gon' catch me throwing up a throw
My [?] pocket changing off changin' off the block couple bows
Like I was shootin' dice I had to get it off the floor Am in it chasin' cheques I don't gossip 'bout these hoes
Lame hoes forgot who the bitch that really run shit
Some people you don't play with and am that one bitch
This shit be light its just the money I have fun with
If I compare my life to yours then am dumb bitch
Lame hoes forgot who the bitch that really run shit
Some people you don't play with and am that one bitch
This shit be light its just the money I have fun with
If I compare my life to yours then am dumb bitch

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