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Lyrics: 

Chorus 
Yeah
Damn, damn
Body looking like Damn
Damn, Damn 
You do shit for the Gram
Damn, Damn
Watch me pop it and slam 
Damn, Damn
You knew that it was stamped

Verse 1
Yeah 
Don’t ask me bout them bitches I don’t care 
Got a pretty face so I don’t trip on what I wear 
Its gon’ take a team to knock me down so get your players
Coming for my throne, turn you to stone so bitch beware 
Yeah yeah

Yeah
Where to begin, cause im back at it again 
Out with my twin, getting up under they skin
You dont make sense, did you think you was gon win?
You not a print…
Don’t know what got you convinced 

Chorus 
Yeah
Damn, damn
Body looking like Damn
Damn, Damn 
You do shit for the Gram
Damn, Damn
Watch me pop it and slam 
Damn, Damn
You knew that it was stamped

Verse 2 
Yeah
Legs, hips, body
I got the recipe to get naughty
Go head and count to three 

Better not try me 
Posted up where you can’t find me 
They love me think higly 
You not a threat in the slightly 

So he told me all he wanted was some of my time 
But i just told him that the dollar bills was on my mind 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 
Better keep cool
Need the coin, that is my fuel 
Boutta get cute
Then he hit me up “hey boo”

Chorus 
Yeah
Damn, damn
Body looking like Damn
Damn, Damn 
You do shit for the Gram
Damn, Damn
Watch me pop it and slam 
Damn, Damn
You knew that it was stamped

You knew that it was stamped

Body looking like Damn

DAMN

Lyrics

Chorus
Yeah 
Please don’t call me shorty 
Please don’t call me shorty 
Yeah

Please don’t call me shorty 
Please don’t call me shorty 
Yeah

Please don’t
Please don’t
Please don’t 
Please don’t
Yeah
Please don’t
Please don’t 
Please don’t
Please don’t
Yeah

Verse 1 
Please don’t call me “shorty”
You are not important 
yeah
You not handing fourties…
Then I gotta escort ya
Honney where them dollas?
Guess you betta holla 
You broke and thats your problem 
That pill to hard to swallow 
Yeah

Y’all gon see the advance 
Bad lil bitch she trans 
Silly hoes better back up, cause my bitch doin her dance 
Ice box overflowed 
Better act like you know 
They wanna know i do it but i will not disclose

Chorus
Yeah 
Please don’t call me shorty 
Please don’t call me shorty 
Yeah

Please don’t call me shorty 
Please don’t call me shorty 
Yeah

Please don’t
Please don’t
Please don’t 
Please don’t
Yeah
Please don’t
Please don’t 
Please don’t
Please don’t
Yeah

Verse 2
Not to be that bitch but i am better than her 
Walk out looking like everything that you wish you were
He tryna give his will that shit say “John the III’rd”
Said i was the hottest, couldn’t help but concur 

Confident ass diva 
Tea party with your nigga 
Yeah 
City bitch take your visa
Why would I wanna be ya 
Yeah
Snapped and bitch you knew that 
Spend the coin then make it right back
None of you hoes make impact 
Better keep cute and walk past

Chorus
Yeah 
Please don’t call me shorty 
Please don’t call me shorty 
Yeah

Please don’t call me shorty 
Please don’t call me shorty 
Yeah

Please don’t
Please don’t
Please don’t 
Please don’t
Yeah
Please don’t
Please don’t 
Please don’t
Please don’t
Yeah

Don’t Call me Shortie

Lyrics:

Chorus 
You know I ain’t for free 
If you got that money then you know just where I be 
You know that you can 
Just toss me that cash 
And baby I might just throw you some ass 
I know you want that

Know you love when I act mean
Staring at the body got my pics all in your screen 
You know that you can 
Just toss me that cash 
And baby I might just throw you some ass 
I know you want that

Verse 1 
Stop and pause
Can’t take the tension 
Baby just drop your draws 
Been distracted lately I know that I’m the cause
Thinking about me that nigga lost in thoughts 
Come taste the sauce

Let’s get this show up on the road 
A thug nigga teach me all his ways I know the code 
Stop looking at me like that get me all in my zone
Baby I’m cold 
So wrap that body all up on me 
Body so sweet 
I’ll give you a private party

Chorus 
You know I ain’t for free 
If you got that money then you know just where I be 
You know that you can 
Just toss me that cash 
And baby I might just throw you some ass 
I know you want that

Know you love when I act mean
Staring at the body got my pics all in your screen 
You know that you can 
Just toss me that cash 
And baby I might just throw you some ass 
I know you want that

Verse 2
If you act up 
baby you get smashed up 
Cause a scene yeah 
baby be my actor 
Make a quick buck 
Better leave me cashed up
Last nigga acting crazy so you in luck

Let’s play with no clothes 
I’ll let you take you a dose  
In love with the cake 
Let my strike my lil pose 
If you do what you post 
then we can stay on the low 
Your body the goal 
So baby keep that shit close 

Chorus 
You know I ain’t for free 
If you got that money then you know just where I be 
You know that you can 
Just toss me that cash 
And baby I might just throw you some ass 
I know you want that

Know you love when I act mean
Staring at the body got my pics all in your screen 
You know that you can 
Just toss me that cash 
And baby I might just throw you some ass 
I know you want that

WNT THT

Lyrics 
Chorus
Yeah 
I need you to Dance for me 
I need you you to dance for me 
Yeah
I need you to 
Dance (times 20)

Verse 1
All of You bitches been in slumbaa
Snatch a hoe out of them covas 
Money thick like some chopped up lumba 
Tattoos looking like henna

Bad bitches like me hard to come by 
All of this heat I apply 
None of your business don’t ask me why 
I am the source, the supply 

Full of myself don’t speak first
I am the whole cuisine and desert
Look at the way I talk 
He studying all my style and features 
Asking me ball these questions bout these hoes
Ive never seen her 
Better stop what your doing, grab your speakers, turn it up when you

Chorus
 Dance for me 
I need you you to dance for me 
Yeah
I need you to 
Dance (times 20)

I need you to Dance for me 
I need you you to dance for me 
Yeah
I need you to 
Dance (times 20)

Verse 2 
Bitch better sit it down 
When I come, they announce…
Nobody’s checking for you
So delete that account 

I am the jack of all trades
Don’t need your feature or aid 
Them girls dont want this fade 
Cause I’ll pull up BOOM grenade

Yeah
Ass look thick ass hell
Did it all myself 
Nigga got old wealth 
No your verse won’t help

Cute face, divine
You need bad refine
Better get in line 
There aint no declines when you 

Chorus
Dance for me 
I need you you to dance for me 
Yeah
I need you to 
Dance (times 20)

I need you to Dance for me 
I need you you to dance for me 
Yeah
I need you to 
Dance (times 20)

Dance Fa Me

Chorus
Yeah
I am that bitch 
I am that bitch 
Yeah
I am that bitch
And theres no doubt about it 

I am that bitch 
I am that bitch 
Yeah
I am that bitch
And theres no doubt about it 

Verse 1
Up in the club better watch yo guy 
When you see me get dry 
You don’t wanna talk bout anything less its bout yourself
Lil hoe goodbye 
You dont wanna waste my time
You do them bombs gon fly 
Got a low rise mini skirt 
With some jet black boots up to my thighs

Money green like Piccalo 
Can’t slide you been a hoe
You can say its flat all you want to
But bitch it wiggle though

Yeah bitch it wiggle though 
Pop down and give a show
Aint been in this shit too long and still slap like i been a pro 

Chorus
Yeah
I am that bitch 
I am that bitch 
Yeah
I am that bitch
And theres no doubt about it 

I am that bitch 
I am that bitch 
Yeah
I am that bitch
And theres no doubt about it 

Verse 2 
You’ve seem to forgot it go here 
Yet to be humbled
Bitch no fear
In a game with bitches Nintendo
When im done that shit say “world clear” 
You’ll Never eat me up on your best year
Cannot crack this shell whith them veneers
You is not a show, aint no premiere
But when i post a pick he say “come here”

Imma hype all my bitches 
I don’t need recognition 
Bitch look at all them plates i ate and guess who doing them dishes 
Hunni look at your britches 
I can tell you dont stand on business
Never was one to feel no licks so you can keep all them disses 

Chorus
Yeah
I am that bitch 
I am that bitch 
Yeah
I am that bitch
And theres no doubt about it 

I am that bitch 
I am that bitch 
Yeah
I am that bitch
And theres no doubt about it

THATBTCH

Chorus 
Yeah
Lights out 
Li-lights out 
Slim Hips i can bring around town 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 
We gon shine even with the lights out

Lights out 
Li-lights out 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 

Verse 1 
Somebody should’ve told these hoes
Attitude hot but the body on snow
Fetch me the ice bitch my pockets too swole 
Give me a price and i bet i might fold 

I’ll do a bitch mean on a runway 
Pull up looking mighty clean like it’s Sunday 
Think she popping more than me maybe someday 
Thinking that her body tea what a dumb waste

Yeah
What a dumb waste 
How that shit taste 
Knowing that a boss bitch will put you in your place
Im everything she not all that she tryna chase
Been a top notch bitch it ain up for no debate

The term “bad bitch” you use it way too loosely
I put the hundreds in the gun and shoot it loose leaf
Go get your bestie we can get it in Bruce Lee
And come in pairs so I can put you bitches 2 sleep

Chorus 
Yeah
Lights out 
Li-lights out 
Slim Hips i can bring around town 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 
We gon shine even with the lights out

Lights out 
Li-lights out 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 

Verse 2 
Yeah
Y’all know I can’t get down with all them jumpy bitches 
(The rags to riches but the riches missing)
Low maintenance wit it 
Pussy husky bitches 
(The ones that’s good at being nothing bitches)

Like 

Imma remind ha every time that I see her
Pinkies up every time I suffocate em knee first
Hoe we not gagging you could use alittle rework 
Come take a sip. Gunk gunk quench your thirst 

Yeah 
I’m boutta off the clip on these hoes I think I’ve had it 
These bitches need to read the room and find a talent 
I see he practicing what he preach he really valid 
They say the body like thanks I ate a salad

I’m seeing all the malice
And not to be dramatic but You ain’t even that popping to be this problematic 
my face on Cinderellie but ain’t locked in no attic
I just hit ‘em with the lips and teeth like this a padgent 

Chorus 
Yeah
Lights out 
Li-lights out 
Slim Hips i can bring around town 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 
We gon shine even with the lights out

Lights out 
Li-lights out 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down 
If you a mad hoe put your hands down

Lights Out

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