I'm On One

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    I'm getting' so cold, i ain't work this hard since i was 14
    Apologize if i say anything i don't mean
    Like what's up wit ya boyfriend
    We could all spend his dough believe me
    So what's up with these hoe niggas?
    And why they all think im so easy
    But i ain't yo average chick boy, chick boy
    Just had to go and sign another check boy, check boy yeah
    And i be the next to top the charts alot more cheese than i already got
    None of these hoes can't take my spot, every diva got my ringtone
    My skin tone look tropic,shopaholic can't stop it
    They love to hate but can't knock it
    Not ysl? well i can't rock it, pink 45 you know i cock it
    Fuck these haters and these traders
    I'm the one that's nominated, yoh

    All i care about is money and my red bottom pumps
    Every chick im killing hell yeah im number one
    And i don't really give a fuck get these niggas by the ...
    And i'm only getting colder, somebody shoulda told ya
    I'm on one, yeah, fuck it i'm on one, yeah
    I said i'm on one, grab the swisher and roll one
    Mac make up and my attitude stank
    Dont really give a fuck wat the hell yall thank
    Everybody know i'm finna blow this shit
    Wen i break it down i'ma roll that shit
    Cause i'm on one, i say fuck it, i'm on one

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    Been shopping for hours, can't give it a rest
    Jus left up outta saks, versace is next
    These others hoes is birds,
    I see them everywhere
    They got that ching chong weave, im in indian hair
    I'm bathin in wealth, yeah, my house on the hill
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    They try to crucify me you know how it feels
    The ones who dap u down be the first ones to hate
    They want a hot 16 don't wanna pay the rates
    Still ridin wit the same bitches till the death of me
    Never been a dumb bitch watch these hoes carefully
    Have you ever seen the pussy of a million dollar queen
    Let a rap nigga hit it then he r&b sings,
    Uhh, baby i can take you there, don't wanna leave the pussy so he ups it errwhere
    Yeah, so now you know that i'm on one
    Got access to his bank accounts i'm finna do a home run

    All i care about is money and my red bottom pumps
    Every chick im killing hell yeah im number one
    And i don't really give a fuck get these niggas by the ...
    And i'm only gettin colda somebody shoulda told ya
    I'm on one, yeah, fuck it i'm on one, yeah
    I said i'm on one, grab the swisher and roll one
    Mac make up and my attitude stank,
    Dont really give a fuck wat the hell yall thank
    Everybody know i'm finna blow this shit
    Wen i break it down i'ma roll that shit
    Cause i'm on one, i say fuck it, i'm on one

    Bitch music, volume 4, we getting money over here
    Stupid ass bitches
    Y'all can hate from the sideline
    I don't get mad i just get cash, know what i'm talking about?
    Ms.32, i does this shit

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