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Yea big Dasha The Biggest Wassup with these bitches What’s they problem. They be actin weird Niggas they’ll change up on they partnas but they claim they real Ion got no pressure with a hoe cus I’m lit for real Pop out on a hoe what’s the move this the big reveal Put a bitch in check she don’t want it on her head a mill Bitches really mad I got em sick call them bitches I’ll Singing to her nigga make him think I got a record deal Bitches swear they tough they just don’t kno big Dasha made of steel If I catch me a hoe imma wreck her Bitches be ugly claiming that they pressure Tell her watch ha mouth cus this shit can get reckless Ian never been they type to run finna run from no pressure The Niggas that I hang round they some pressure This coochie wetter than the ocean think they should call it weather Bitch I made you mad oh well Imma call it how it is Bring yo baddest bitch I promise i can turn her chill Then the niggas you be round Aye li ho you needa chill Playing like it’s smoke i bet I put you inna field Had that hoe begging for mercy on her knees I swear she kneeled Can’t be acting you like you tough when I’m real life that ain’t the deal If you really wanna buck let’s get to it gone need a shield These Glock coming through your walls and I promise I won’t miss Can’t be talking too much shit you gone get yo wig split Ian never been the friendly type but I promise I’m that bitch Catch his ass out in public now he walking with a limp He really a bitch ass Nigga but I turned him to a simp Claiming you a gangsta but when it’s smoke you gone dip Ion want yo nigga baby girl so bitch don’t trip Ian never been the type to hate on any bitch Smack a hoe right out ha lace the fuck she think this is