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armani caesar - liz claiborne jr 1 & 2 lyrics

[part 1: liz clairborne jr 1]

[intro]
uh+huh
uh+huh
yeah
a. cease, the motherf+ckin’ diva

[verse 1]
not a b+tch in your gang want it (in your gang want it)
talking sh+t on the net, but they won’t put a name on it (put a name on it)
you want neck? put a chain on it (put my chain on it)
and my whip go dumb, drop the top ’cause it don’t need the brains on it (woo)
you don’t wanna come try (uh+uh)
the one b+tch from ny (uh+huh)
pop off on an opp b+tch (what else?)
next day, i’m in the tropics (what’s up?)
f+cking with my n+gga just gon’ get your baby pop hit
i’m a baby shark, please don’t get your baby bopped, b+tch
with your n+gga, all he wanna do is eat up ass (woo)
i was stripping, he was tricking, spending reup cash (what else?)
b+tches never coming where i kick my feet up at (never)
a weak ho gon’ take offense, she wanna d up bad (uh)
’cause i stunt just for the f+ck of it (uh+huh)
spit it for the love of it (uh+huh)
swag is on some other sh+t (what else?)
attitude on f+ck a b+tch (f+ck a b+tch)
you a bad b+tch, but you don’t get no cash (aha)
tuh, my bag heavy, i keep a twenty and a baby mag (uh)
brand new presi’ just to shine on your shady ass (what’s up?)
came through sh+tting on all you b+tches and your baby dads (aha)
huh
[segue]
she was an icon in the fashion industry
a woman who wore a man’s hat and competed in a man’s world
creating her own fortune 500 company

[part 2: liz clairborne jr 2]

[verse 2]
yo, i’m so bad, he wanna whoop me (uh+huh), push me (uh+huh)
play with my p+ssy (ooh)
got too much money to ever pay you in p+ssy (aha)
i been win, i been been
from a c+class to a big benz (uh+huh)
i just cop the sh+t on a win+win
before i blew face, i had big bands
give a f+ck of a slob
f+ck with the kid, i might give you a job (what’s up?)
i’m a heavyweight
p+ssy top tier like a wedding cake
angel face
giving n+ggas h+ll just for heaven’s sake (ha)
i’m a hustler, i sell ice to eskimos (eskimos)
i know you hoes be spitting, my flow is better though (you heard)
you h+lla broke
the way i’m flippin’ my flow
is keepin’ hoes on they toes
the money comin’ in droves
west is like clyde and i’m bonnie and sh+t
he throw me a beat, i’m bodying sh+t
i keep it cute, on the grimiest sh+t
in the booth goin’ up, shades on, body tight in my damier drip (woo)

- armani caesar lyrics

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