Aura

All the bitches love my aura This ain't no shit you could cop at a store But, I could put you on I'm dying out of boredom They say they want my soul, so shit, offer up You could probably afford it All the bitches love my aura This ain't no shit you could cop at a store But, I could put you on I'm dying out of boredom They say they want my soul, so shit, offer up You could probably afford it I got rocket launcher choppas Magic shit like Ali Baba Throwback bitch like a Madonna Bitch, I'm 1of1, watch how I run it up, yup She Ice Spice thick, like duh-duh-duh If I dead it, I ain't good for ya All my hoes on Forbes That bitch-that bitch live a good life Me, my life a dark night My parents dead, in the alley I'm crying Told her there's no sense in whining Said, I'm better off dead, at least I'm trying My past effect my present You hold me down? like bitch, whatever Run it up, run it up I ran it up, ran it up All the bitches love my aura This ain't no shit you could cop at a store But, I could put you on I'm dying out of boredom They say they want my soul, so shit, offer up You could probably afford it All the bitches love my aura This ain't no shit you could cop at a store But, I could put you on I'm dying out of boredom They say they want my soul, so shit, offer up You could probably afford it