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letra de intro - erica banks

[intro]
(major)
desoto is probably, like, seven to ten minutes outside of dallas
my story, long story short
it was me, my mama, and my dad

[verse]
hm, i ain’t even popped out on hoes
i ain’t even hurt feelings yet
the only reason b-tches still standin’ ’round this ho is ’cause i ain’t come and k!ll ’em yet (b-tch)
i ain’t never had to touch a ho ’cause b-tches only poppin’ on the internet
and all them b-tches better love it or a ho can hate it
n-gga, i ain’t finished yet
big neck with that woodgrain
dallas b-tch with that frame on
i ain’t f-ckin’ with them b-tches who i used to know ’cause they gon’ really change on me
new money, old money
they was mad i made it rain on ’em
and i ain’t wanna sponsor everybody and their mama even with a chain on me
dropped out of school to come sh-t on these b-tches
but maybe they think i’m enrolled
maybe they think that i don’t see the sh-t they be talkin’
but, baby, go play with your ho
’cause i’m not what you want
you can get cut in your throat
all of my b-tches on go
pull out the brush when i’m havin’ that forty
i love when it’s straight and it’s touchin’ the floor
don’t know about me, n-gga, read about me (b-tch)
tell them b-tches come and see about me
the way them n-ggas lookin’ at me when i’m in the club
i know they really dreamin’ ’bout me
b-tches love to share the tea about me
don’t forget to say the facts, b-tch
pretty face with the money long
and b-tches know i’m really that (ho)
[outro]
um, i lived with my mom majority of the time
spent a lot of time with my dad on the weekends
grew up, they put me through school
got to college, um
i lived in the suburbs
uh, i was a cheerleader, i was on drill team
i played volleyball
they always had me in something, my parents always wanted me doing something
so they kept me in there
and then i grew up, went off to college
left school to do music
and now we here

- erica banks

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