Lyrics
What
is
you
talkin
bout
girl
Who
you
comparin
with
who
I'm
offended
See
who
I'm
flockin
with
girl
Runnin
circles
around
him
like
Lexus
Turnin
sad
bitches
into
savages
Getting
bad
bitches
brand
new
baggages
I
got
more
layers
of
green
than
some
cabbages
I
mean
you
know
I
be
making
new
passages
to
the
big
picture
Girl
think
I'm
sick
in
the
head
Girl
I
could
be
sicker
My
brothers
thinking
that
I'm
already
rich
But
you
know
that
I
could
be
richer
Talkin
bout
another
fucker
who
ain't
even
in
the
same
fixture
Had
to
cut
a
few
off
cuz
these
fuckers
moving
slow
and
slimey
I
been
waiting
for
a
bit
on
these
snails
Need
me
some
Dracos
cuz
lately
I
been
feelin
like
a
dragon
How
my
money
be
outgrowing
these
scales
I
could
give
you
the
galaxy
wipin
other
bitches
in
the
process
Knock
em
down
just
to
save
you
like
I'm
Garp
Small
fish
flying
in
the
big
sky
Taking
flight
out
of
line
Reaching
for
the
stars
like
a
carp
Cuz
if
I
had
the
same
amount
of
money
they
been
Spending
on
liquor
and
hoes
I'd
be
famous
already
I
could
just
tell
myself
I
woulda
shoulda
coulda
List
of
excuses
on
sight
at
the
ready
like
Blame
shit
Lame
shit
Step
on
others
for
some
fame
shit
Fake
numbers
for
LA
shit
Hmm
What
is
you
talkin
bout
girl
Who
you
comparin
with
who
I'm
offended
See
who
I'm
flockin
with
girl
Runnin
circles
around
him
like
Lexus
Turnin
sad
bitches
into
savages
Getting
bad
bitches
brand
new
baggages
I
got
more
layers
of
green
than
some
cabbages
I
mean
you
know
I
be
making
new
passages
to
the
big
picture
Girl
think
I'm
sick
in
the
head
Girl
I
could
be
sicker
Brothers
thinking
that
I'm
already
rich
But
I
don't
got
a
Mille
like
a
Richard
Talkin
bout
another
fucker
who
ain't
even
in
the
same
fixture
Who
you
comparing
with
who
girl
got
me
offended
What
is
you
talkin
bout
girl
Your
name
got
me
offended
Oh
oh
Yeah
Driving
through
the
city
late
night
I've
been
on
mission
Don't
even
try
to
compare
You
know
that
I'm
never
your
average
Turning
your
sad
friend
to
a
freakiest
Girls
like
girls
oh
nah
that
hilarious
Steppin
on
Poppin
on
Steppin
on
Poppin
on
Steppin
on
others
for
fame
shit
Y'all
be
copying
on
same
shit
Feel
like
I'm
the
man
on
the
moon
I
might
be
lonely
but
look
at
you
I
might
be
wrong
I
might
be
wrong
on
some
real
shit
Sight
at
the
ready
like
blame
shit
Without
you
I'm
a
mess
baby
Oh
Oh
What
is
you
talkin
bout
girl
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