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If I was your man Know you wish you was Never worry 'bout Where I'm at, for what? I'll be coming home Just stay where you at No need for all that, you need to fall back You're the type of woman I'm the type of bitch Fistful of diamonds Bust my own wrist Baby, you're a star I know I'm a star Show you you are, you should let me— What? Lame ass, pussy ass, sorry ass nigga When I met you, I already had six figures Baby, you could come around when that dick get bigger You want a Beyoncé, but bitch, you ain't Jigga You ain't know dem bitches only want you 'cause of me That's why dem lil' bitches ain't been fucking you for free I ain't want you for the money, I just like that you was freaky Now you gotta take me on a spree before you eat mе Fuck your auntie, fuck your sister and your brother I ain't trippin' 'bout a nigga, go outsidе and get another Fuck ya mama 'cause that bitch done raised a pussy as a son Can't believe I told my peoples that I thought you was the one The fuck? If I was your man I know you wish you was Never worry 'bout Where I'm at, for what? I'll be coming home Just stay where you at No need for all that, you need to fall back You're the type of woman I'm the type of bitch Fistful of diamonds Bust my own wrist Baby, you're a star I know I'm a star Show you you are, you should let me love you Nigga, fuck no One to— Nigga, fuck ass no Thing you— Bust my own shit Show you you are, you should let me love you Nigga, fuck no One to— Nigga, fuck ass no Thing you— Show you you are, you should let me— Huh, on God Instead of trying to love me, you should get a fucking job I ain't 'bout to front you money 'cause the trap ain't working Flexing on the 'Gram like you got it but you hurting Fuck the streets, fuck the Earth, he for the universe Universe dick, nigga know your worth Hope you catch something, quarterback ass nigga Fuck I look like fucking on a whack ass nigga? Bad lil' bitch, I be giving them body Got a new nigga I ride like a Harley Got a gangsta crying on my line, now he sorry I don't feel bad, bitch, this what you started If I was your man Know you wish you was Never worry 'bout Where I'm at, for what? I'll be coming home Just stay where you at No need for all that, you need to fall back You're the type of woman I'm the type of bitch Fistful of diamonds Bust my own wrist Baby, you're a star I know I'm a star Show you you are, you should let me love you Nigga, fuck no One to— Nigga, fuck ass no Thing you— Bust my own shit Show you you are, you should let me love you Nigga, fuck no One to— Nigga, fuck ass no Thing you— Show you you are, you should let me— Da Menace