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I think she like me I think she like me Say she wanna fight me uh uh uh uh uh Yeah, I like that Wait, wait, aye, yeah I think she like me Say she wanna fight me But we know what that mean Hit her with the righty, left That bitch ain't wifey Knock her lights out One round like I'm Mike T K.O You'd be lucky if I put you on the payroll Pesos by the million, tengo queso Wait, whoa, how I'm ballin', might break your Ankles, bitch, lay low She say she bi, oh yeah, we gotta link Ain't no way, her iPhone dry, seen it blink That shit lookin' like it's 5-0 when she in the streets 5 stars on her, someone cuff her Please Met up with lil weta now she tryna get smoked out Pass a blunt around and she like "Bust a lil flow out" Do Re Mi Fa saca la mota Straight up baddie with me, but she a lil' jota Yeah, we lifted off the asphalt It's just me and my lil' Bratz doll She mad she can't get her pants on Like, baby, that's your ass fault She say that I'm a asshole But I show love with trash talk And I like it when she dish it back ya'll So I'ma shoot my shot like last call cause I think she like me Say she wanna fight me But we know what that mean Hit her with the righty, left That bitch ain't wifey Knock her lights out One round like I'm Mike T K.O You'd be lucky if I put you on the payroll Pesos by the million, tengo queso Wait, whoa, how I'm ballin', might break your Ankles, bitch, lay low I've been pullin' lot of change from the couch And you know that I'ma count Peep the fangs in my mouth, bitch I'm out for blood and I'm drainin' them out Cause they ain't no fun, something like they bank account Ooh, I do my own stunts Ain't a thing to announce Only hold dubs Yeah, they come in great amounts When I'm back home with the bug Know I gotta take her out Point to what she want Ain't a plate she can pronounce Rappers better get gone Your best song Type of music, cool to cast Efron Four eyes and they hella red Now I'm set to get the teflon Little pot for the stu How I get my chef on Oh yeah, yo bitch like me Me like her, unlikely Why the fuck she right up beside me Yikes, please don't hit the phone I don't fuck with hoes 'Less they my wifey's type Baby, I think she like me Say she wanna fight me But we know what that mean Hit her with the righty, left That bitch ain't wifey Knock her lights out One round like I'm Mike T K.O You'd be lucky if I put you on the payroll Pesos by the million, tengo queso Wait, whoa, how I'm ballin', might break your Ankles, bitch, lay low