Lyrics Mean - Mel Keith
Niggas
really
ain't
on
shit
Bitches
really
ain't
on
shit
Tell
these
hoes
I
own
shit
5 businesses
what
about
you
Mind
your
business
worry
bout
you
I'll
shit
on
you
and
your
crew
Trying
to
study
what
I
do
Yeah
yeah
Cause
I
am
the
teacher
Hoe
I
am
the
leader
You
know
I'm
the
blue
print
But
you
can
say
the
green
print
Cause
I'm
all
about
my
mula
These
bitches
so
fula
These
niggas
so
Fubu
They
smell
just
like
dodo
Bitch
I
gotta
fucking
laugh
Because
you
are
so
oh
trash
Let
me
go
get
the
can
Fuck
you
and
your
man
I
been
had
the
plan
I
been
about
my
guap
Like
my
name
was
Gucci
All
these
bitches
some
hoochies
You
can
go
and
eat
a
coochie
Been
Rocking
Emilio
Pucci
You
know
I'm
chilling
with
Ny
All
these
bitches
can
Die
Give
me
the
beat
Imma
eat
up
like
some
pie
Yess
a
beast
I'm
gone
feast
WAIT
Let
me
stop
playing
Let
me
switch
my
flow
up
Please
stop
playing
go
& get
your
dough
up
Please
stop
playing
Yeah
I
make
em
throw
Yeah
I
make
em
sick
Get
up
off
my
dick
All
these
bitches
they
can
have
fit
All
these
niggas
they
can
have
a
seat
They
can't
compete
They
can't
compare
Bitches
going
bald
I
guess
they
using
Nair
I
never
gave
a
fuck
I
never
had
a
care
These
bitches
will
never
fucking
dare
Cause
I'm
they
fucking
fear
An
that's
a
factor
Bitch
you
built
bad
like
a
tractor
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