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    Oh, bad bitch, let 'em know
    All these hoes tryna copy my flow
    Oh, oh, let's go
    Talk about me, then it's all for show
    I'm a superstar, I be selling out shows
    Bitches wanna follow everywhere that I go
    I'm the scene queen, not your average ho
    I be movin' fast and these hoes movin' slow
    I just pulled up to the club with a bottle of whiskey
    And I'm lookin' so good (Make your bitch wanna kiss me)
    I got them skin-tight skinny jeans, know you can't miss me
    I-I-I be posted in the H, know I say: Fuck Britney

    We poppin' out the party with bottles of Bacardi
    This ho, she really wants me
    (And she can't get enough of me)
    This girl is so expensive
    This shit don't make no sense, bitch
    I bring her to the mansion
    It's fuck Britney Manson
    We poppin' out the party with bottles of Bacardi
    This ho, she really wants me
    (And she can't get enough of me)
    This girl is so expensive
    This shit don't make no sense, bitch
    I bring her to the mansion
    It's fuck Britney Manson

    I got one, two, three, four pretty bitches with me
    Popping off bottles, sipping on Whitney
    I don't give a fuck if my lifestyle kills me
    I been posted up in the club, fuck Britney
    Pouring up a four while I'm smoking up a pack
    All these bitches know me, had to tell them to throw it back
    All these bitches know me, had to tell them to throw it back
    All these bitches know me, had to tell them to throw it-

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    Like ah, I feel like a God
    Got any bitch I want, I walk into the club
    These bitches fiending for my cock
    I feel like a God
    Got any bitch I want, I walk into the club
    These bitches fiending for my cock

    We poppin' out the party with bottles of Bacardi
    This ho, she really wants me
    (And she can't get enough of me)
    This girl is so expensive
    This shit don't make no sense, bitch
    I bring her to the mansion
    It's fuck Britney Manson
    We poppin' out the party with bottles of Bacardi
    This ho, she really wants me
    (And she can't get enough of me)
    This girl is so expensive
    This shit don't make no sense, bitch
    I bring her to the mansion
    It's fuck Britney Manson

    Ayy, I wouldn't have changed the song if you ain't try
    To take all the money from that bitch out of my bank
    Turn up
    Anarchist Sanctuary

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    Composition: Asteria and Pixel Hood

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