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Don’t Chart

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Don’t Chart

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MaisBitch, be stillHold up, hold up, bitch, be still (uh)I'm still pretty, still bad, I'm still thickI'm still me, therefore still talkin' my shit, lookSuck in the gut, uh, poke out the butt, lookI got the good bra on, holdin' 'em upI'm still poppin', still winnin', you still hatin'Heard you gon' do somethin' to me, I'm still waitin'First thing first, ho, know your partAct like an old-ass whip and don't startI'm cold-blooded, must be all of this Chrome HeartI can't wait to run into you hoes like go-kartsBird bitch, don't get hit with a crowbar (yeah)I'm a hood bitch, you couldn't go to those partsLook at me now, Cardi a whole starI can name this song Don't Chart, it's gon' chart (wow)I said I'm really that nigga like I use the little boy's roomLong dick wrap around my leg, it be coiledI can make it hard like an egg when it's boiledAlways fresh 'cause your nigga keep me spoiledI'm high fashion (yes), long eyelashes (yes)Pissin' bitches off is really my passion (huh-uh)You love my style, you love my tasteI got a different Birkin bag for every bump in your face, bitch (yeah)Got the jet on deck, we can leave tonightElsa the whole wrist, make it freeze with iceI can hook up empanadas with the beans and riceOne thing I never been was a fiend for lights, yikes (hahahahaha)Hold up, bitch, be still (mm)Hold up, hold up, bitch, be still (uh)I'm still pretty, still bad, I'm still thickI'm still me, therefore still talkin' my shit, lookSuck in the gut, uh, poke out the butt, lookI got the good bra on, holdin' 'em up (yeah)I'm still poppin', still winnin', you still hatin'Heard you gon' do somethin' to me, I'm still waitin'And look, let's have a conversationYou ain't a bad bitch, you're just a bitch that had a bad operationCan't come to the phone, I'm getting some head probablyThese hands rated E, they good for everybodyI said I never been a dumb bitch, always too cleverNever seen a nigga leave me and do betterNew hundred dollar bills smell like new leatherMe and Aquafina argue over who wetterIt's awful, bitch, I'm tryna off youIf I don't like a bitch, then it's lit, I ain't cordialFuck you and every bitch that support youThey don't wanna fight, they get slapped, then they slap you with a lawsuit (yeah)It ain't 'bout what I wear, I'm the bitch wearin' itThe dick must be good, you hoes are sharin' itThis pussy so bomb, he pull out and stare in itI don't know, but I been told it got a chandelier in it, ayy (haha)Hold up, bitch, be still (uh)Hold up, hold up, bitch, be still (uh)I'm still pretty, still bad, I'm still thickI'm still me, therefore still talkin' my shit, lookSuck in the gut, uh, poke out the butt, look (what?)I got the good bra on, holdin' 'em upI'm still poppin', still winnin', you still hatin'Heard you gon' do somethin' to me, I'm still waitingBrrtGrrtPrrf, hahahahahahahaBap

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