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donmonique - h.b.i.c lyrics

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pre-verse:

can’t waste my breath on b-tches i got asthma
im the head b-tch in charge and im taxing
know they down to f-ck it up when i ask it
a b-tch raised by the streets im a b-st-rd
this for my n-ggas locked in the pen
30 block with a glock in my hand
calm b-tch getting top from your man
they want my wave but they can’t even swim

hook:
head b-tch in charge, they pockets on skinny my pockets on large
head b-tch in charge, they blowing on dirt my sh-t is on mars
big faces, f-ck it up then we do it again
these b-tches ain’t bout it they be broke like a trend
can’t pay for they cab i pull up in the benz
when i skirt to the spot its a f-cking event

verse:
nah they never gonna see me, ain’t no script static live like it’s tv
a young n-gga blind to the hate like im stevie
i wish a b-tch would i’m popping out like a genie
got two hittas and they nice with the shot
l!cks getting lined on the block by a thot either hot or these b-tches try to block what i got ,know they not, so they watch then they flock like a opp tryna cop

they know im bout it i stay on that wavy sh-t
and if u want it i got it just pay me quick
they just be fronting but they know that i’m that b-tch
run down on these hoes and just hop out with the stick

pockets on large, only blow gas roll it up in cigars
p-ssy take souls have a n-gga seeing stars
pay my momma bills from a b-tch spitting bars
make a n-gga go nuts looking through my phone cause the head so good make a b-tch get a charge
hoes try to roll up talking that sh-t but they dont want smoke and they ain’t leaving scars uh

(hook)

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