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𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉𝑒𝓇 2

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Knock, knock, them gorillas at the door (gotta go)
Ready to take her down, slash a nigga throat (yeah)
Be for real, boy, you don't want the smoke (no smoke)
I been trappin', been gettin' outta stores
Now I'm up in the A with the Big Latto (Latto)
Musclin' through, call me Johnny Bravo (yeah)
Real bitches, y'all here that sound? (Yeah)
Shittin' on them hoes, no Doo-Doo Brown (no Doo-Doo Brown)
Florida bitch, ready to scrub the ground
With my Air Force, 1's when I'm in they town
Guns and sex, going round for round
That nigga selling big bricks, going pound for pound
I'm lookin' for a boss nigga, I'm a boss bitch
Abracadabra, are you ready for a trick?
I don't need no company, I like commas
Fuck them kids, no baby mama drama (they know that, purr)
Looking for a boss nigga, not a lost nigga (where the boss niggas at?)
Give a fuck bout a hatin' ass hoe (gotta go)
Bend it over, touch my toes, I'ma take a nigga soul (ay, ay)
Real bitch'll get down on the floor (on the floor)
Going up and down the pole (uh, yeah)
Up and down the pole (do it, do it, do it, ay, ay)
If you got it, throw some more (ay, yeah, ay)
Up and down she go (do it, do it, do it, ay, ay)
"Oh shii bitch here come yo part, fuck it up", jonai yelled hyping me up to get ready to sing my verse.

Send the baddest bitches to the VIP
I'm a real gutter bitch and a freak in the sheets (ay)
If a nigga play with me, I ain't keyin' the G
I'ma walk him like a dog, I'ma give him the leash (yessir)
I got a face like New-New and a body like Buffy (uh)
Might let him hit the Latto if he lucky (if he lucky)
I need a bad boy like Puffy, give him that cuddy (uh, uh)
I'ma put it in his mouth 'fore he fuck me (uh-huh)
Real freak bitch, I'll fuck a nigga bad
I ain't into girls, but I always stay strapped
Fuck a sneak diss, drop a name on wax
Big choppa bussin' get your wig pushed back?
Just turned twenty-one, already up a mil
I'm the youngest in charge and I do this shit for real
I ain't cryin' over niggas, I'ma show 'em how it feel
Cut a check on this pussy, nigga, do we got a deal?

I yelled screaming this whole verse out feeling myself, don't play with Big Latto, I love her music.

"Purrrrrrrrrrr, you sang that part a little too strong fa me let me find out you cut like that", she looked at me smiling.

I mugged and shook my head, she always being lame, she knows I'm that girl In real life.

We just came from her house packing clothes for her to spend the night and now we on our way to mines.

We pulled up in the apartment complex and got out, I mugged my surroundings all you saw was niggas shooting dice or just standing around and bitches being messy worried about what the next hoe doing, trynna be a luh hoe for these niggas out here.

And these badass kids I won't blink to shoot at, if I had a chance I'll run all their badass over.

Yep I live in the hood, I mean in my mind ion seen nothing wrong with it, it's home and all I know, I just don't like what goes on in my community I feel like their can be a lot of improvement but it's alright  as long as people stay to themselves and nobody bothers me.

We started to walk on the sidewalk, I put my head down, not trying to be seen by these men, like that's gone work.

Being my size trust me I'm going to bring attention everywhere I go, but being a perfect developed curvy in the right places plus size girl, men gone catch a case and a tombstone behind me.