MP3

MP3

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[HOOK] I AM THE MVP, ALL U BICHES DO IS ENVY ME MP3, ALL U BICHES DO IS PLAY WITH ME MP3, BUT I'M NUMBER ONE AND I'M REAL CUNT MP3, BUT I'M NUMBER ONE MP3, ALL U BICHES DO IS PLAY WITH ME I AM THE MVP, ALL U BICHES DO IS ENVY ME MP3, ALL U BICHES DO IS PLAY WITH ME MP3, BUT I'M NUMBER ONE AND I'M REAL CUNT MP3, BUT I'M NUMBER ONE MP3, ALL U BICHES DO IS PLAY WITH ME [VERSE] I, took that suit off when I see ya I, ay I didn’t know that was tha real ya I, she was never rockin’ with my fea-ture I, uh, I— ra– Ran away These ninas? I ain’t got time to wait If he pull up with me he ain’t gon’ hide my face Rollin’ with my nina, hope I don’t die today— die today PRE/HOOK (rewritten + elevated) Yeah, yeah In the city with his lil’ fling — always Fuck your friends, they chat shit — all day Trust me I’m with it ‘cause it’s my day — always, always, always Yeah, I AM THE MVP, ALL U BICHES DO IS ENVY ME MP3, ALL U BICHES DO IS PLAY WITH ME MP3, BUT I'M NUMBER ONE AND I'M REAL CUNT MP3, BUT I'M NUMBER ONE AND BITCH I'M JUST CUNT Uh— click-clack, Walk in, it’s a mismatch I don’t ever chit-chat, Baby I just dispatch Any lil’ bitch that’s Thinkin’ she can get back— Get back, Sit BACK, Sit BACK You ain’t built for the riff-raff Flip that, big stack, Talk heavy but I did that Wrist on zig-zag, Neck glowin’ like a Kit-Kat He gon’ wanna lick that— Sit back, sit back, Tell him “don’t rush” while I drip that I’m real— unhinged, Pretty with a sick grin Body like a weapon, I don’t ever miss, twin Talkin’ on the net, But in person you a lip-sync I don’t gotta flex, I just walk in and your wig spins (beat shifts again — slow bounce, heavy bass) I’m the one they mimic, You the one they skip past I don’t gotta pivot, Every route a big bag Say you run the game— Girl you couldn’t even speed-walk You ain’t in my lane, You a side quest, respawn