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Bitch, you don't know me so shut the fuck up
 Can't walk like Naomi 'cause I got it tucked
 It's right on my waist, and it's heavy as fuck
 Leave a bitch under like Harriet Tub'
 I caught a whole body, now the block hot
 You caught a half a body like a crop top
 If it's in my hair then it's top notch
 Niggas wanna cock-block
 Niggas straight squares like hopscotch
 Yeah, it's too late
 I'm pulling up straight to the gate
 This what you call on fate
 It's only one way to deal with the hate
 Make a nigga disappear like the period late
 Okay, please don't call me sus'
 Cat fight 'cause you pus', bitch, go douche
 No, nigga, I don't cook
 Never wearin' aprons, only do high fashion looks
 So damn sassy
 Airport, please don't pack me
 'Fore you get popped like acne
 Your friends tacky, say they got your back when you at me
 But you look back, empty back seats
 Only buy Skittles, 'cause your money so damn little
 Whip her with the hair, no Willow
 Niggas so fickle, don't tell me about kiddo
 I don't play Malcolm in the Middle
 Hah, hah, fabric, fabric, nigga you really are made too average
 Hah, hah, fabric, fabric, nigga you really are made too average
 Hah, hah, fabric, fabric, not cut from the same cloth, you can have it
 I am a whole 'nother fabric
 Bitch, I am made a savage, chasin' that cabbage
 Don't let me see where the Porsche at (Skrrt)
 Get your shit snatched like a corset (Give me that)
 Need new bundles, where the horse at? (Where it's at?)
 I'm always in front like a doormat
 Comin' in the game, I ain't never been a lame
 Boy you in the same lane, I ain't far past (Far past)
 No candy cane, blood, no we can't hang
 Lil' bitch gettin' scalped like barrettes (Barrettes)
 Police sees I'm a hard ass (Hard ass)
 Shoot a nigga right where his heart at (Heart at)
 Took a bitch spot, now she don't know where to park at
 Want my advice, just car crash (Skrrt)
 No time to play, I got a flight to LA
 But first, let me slide up to the bank
 You know the money big when the bank teller say
 "I wish I can, but I can't!" (They dumbass)
 No, I can't give you that much
 Three to five days is a must
 But I walked out the bitch same day with 100K
 Of course that nigga had a crush
 So I'm in her phone
 Look at this pussy, it's goals
 Say you get bread, that's mold, hah, hah
 Pull up to my shows
 Please don't wear no clothes, hah, hah
 No Amber Rose, I'm 21 and savage, she cold, hah, hah
 Got so many flows, Progressive should hire a ho
 Hah, hah, fabric, fabric, nigga you really are made too average
 Hah, hah, fabric, fabric, nigga you really are made too average
 Hah, hah, fabric, fabric, not cut from the same cloth, you can have it
 I am a whole 'nother fabric
 Bitch, I am made a savage, chasin' that cabbage
 

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Duration
02:21
Key
11
Tempo
136 BPM

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