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All my quarantine pics going up, I ain’t missWhere the hustlas? Who ain’t stingy with the tricksI’m only sittin’ on the dick if he a money making bi**hI show em I know how to throw it back if he can pitchMake a switch, I can be the 9 and you can be the 6Give me shoes, give me jewels, put a slurpy on my wristGot a zoom in the afternoon, boy you got to dipMy 6 inch heels click, leavin’ Louis printsKitty pretty, so I call the cat DojaYo pu**y stink cause you always drink sodaI remember my closet was in my ToyotaSabrina ain’t trip when I slept on the sofaOur daddies caught cases, we got our diplomasI been through it all, can’t take shit from no one (pretty bi**h music)Icy gang like Aspen, all the pretty girls know they gotta tap inI’m a rapper, I just plan on runnin’ fashionBankroll in my bra, extra paddin’He tried to leave, (huh) knew it wouldn’t happen‘Cause I got the fire neck like DragunI’m the Birkin bag, keep my baby hairs laidFendi frame, the Hermes mermaidPretty face, no waist, first placeI be a billionaire if I sold my sex tapePretty bi**h musicPretty bi**h music