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[intro: skott summ3r2]
do you dig, baby? i said, do you dig?
now get out this b_tch and get my money, i said, do you dig, baby?
well alright, now talk to ’em, sl!ck ([?])
yuh, okay, okay, okay
okay, okay, yuh, yuh ([?])
okay, okay, okay, yuh

[chorus: skott summ3r2]
okay, my b_tch better know better, yuh
that b_tch ain’t f_cking with no old n_gga, yuh
i said my b_tch better know better, yuh
that b_tch ain’t f_cking with no old n_gga, yuh, ayy

[post_chorus: skott summ3r2]
dollar for the gram, band for the beer, hunnid for the tech (hunnid on a)
30 on the .9, 50 for the glock, 100 on the tec (50 for talking sh_t)
dollar for the gram, band for the beer, hunnid for the tech (talk ya sh_t)
30 on the .9, yuh, ayy

[verse 1: skott summ3r2]
now she like b_tches that look just like her
she like flashy sh_t i can’t afford
if i can’t get it she gon’ pull that mask
she gon’ hit that l!ck and get it on her own
now that’s a b_tch you bring home to momma’s
my b_tch like lita with the hur’ca’rana
my b_tch got demons but that’s not my problem
attitude, thick spanish something
she know what she doing with it (know what she doing with it)
beyoncé, got bite back (beyoncé, got bite back)
now she heard y’all talking ’bout it (heard y’all talking ’bout it)
ooh, she ain’t like that (ooh, she ain’t like that)
now she throw them hands ’bout me (now she throw them hands ’bout me)
but she ain’t wife yet (but she ain’t wife yet)
i done stole a few souls from my old hoes
they want they life back
[?], got a b_tch on ghost
[?], got a b_tch on go
she swing like [?]
pumps in the bump make you wanna hurt something
take a b_tch out if she let me murk something
put her on the strobe, make a b_tch work something
percs something, got her feeling drowsy, no cosby clowning
keep them hoes from ’round me, back down, you clownfish
[chorus: skott summ3r2]
’cause my b_tch better know better, yuh
that b_tch ain’t f_cking with no old n_gga, yuh (that b_tch ain’t f_cking with no old n_gga, yuh)
i said my b_tch better know better, yuh (my b_tch better know)
that b_tch ain’t f_cking with no old n_gga, yuh (okay), ayy

[post_chorus: skott summ3r2]
dollar for the gram, band for the beer, hunnid for the tech (hunnid on a)
30 on the .9, 50 for the glock, 100 on the tec (50 for the)
dollar for the gram, band for the beer, hunnid for the tech (talk ya sh_t)
30 on the .9, yuh, ayy

[verse 2: flyboy tarantino]
if you hear me can you feel my pain? (huh)
shed a lotta tears, go hide my face
same old sh_t, just a different day
lace my boots, i go and get the cake
my n_gga, they know it’s me (know it’s me)
.45 on a f_cking stain
my n_gga whipping up that john mccain
rope a n_gga, hope he don’t bust his brain
enough about the old me (huh)
says she got sh_t to do (oh no)
i don’t got sh_t to lose, time is all i got
misery, need company
n_gga, she know what the f_ck she doing (what?)
might have to cut that (oh no)
[?], she drive me crazy (huh)
it’s real hard to trust that (huh, huh)
one for the pain (huh)
two for pressure, lotta n_ggas [?], what? (huh)
three for beef
n_gga, you don’t really want smoke ’cause there ain’t nothing left (huh)
yeah, my b_tch bad, she real clever
she like them gangs, i be like, “it’s whatever”
so sad, i know i could do better
but i ain’t worried ’bout sh_t, ’cause i know
[chorus: skott summ3r2 & flyboy tarantino]
my b_tch bad, she know better, yuh
that b_tch ain’t f_cking with no old n_gga, yuh (that b_tch ain’t f_cking with no old n_gga, yuh)
i said my b_tch better know better, yuh (my b_tch better know)
that b_tch ain’t f_cking with no old n_gga, yuh (okay), ayy

- skott summerz

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