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letra de petty - ivorian doll

[intro]
(ls this a swifta beat beat?)
f-ck it, let me get back in my bag
woo
i know they want the petty me, so it’s i.v

[verse 1]
you would’ve thought i f-cked her man the way this b-tch is speakin’ on me (b-tch)
if you could ever get a man, i’ll make him fall to his knees
you bugs bunny bully b-tch, yeah, i see they’re obsessed
i even hate that i replied, but b-tches needin’ some press, so (lil’ b-tch)
hm (what was you doin’ at twenty-one?)
huh, i see that poppin’ babies ain’t for everyone (ayy)
oh, you speakin’ on my looks, so i’ma read you like a book
’cause i’m the last b-tch to play with, you must misunderstood
[chorus]
so f-ck peace, ’cause i want problems always
and i’ll never take a car out for a n-gga, no way (b-tch)
be for real, your mum should’ve swallowed you
i wish she took the pill (woo)
b-tch, my looks to k!ll! are you crazy?
twenty-one, i was pushin’ pen, not no babies
someone go get some new veneers for this lady
older girls always seem to hate, they movin’ shady
they speakin’ on my p-ssy ’cause they really wanna date me

[verse 2]
can’t take them serious
b-tches are all internet hoes
i saw my opps at mobos
they saw me, they froze
these b-tches jealous, i can see it in their face and it shows
and, madame, keep wearin’ that make-up
it won’t cover nose
this b-tch pinocchio
every time she lies and it grows
b-tch, don’t compare yourself to me
i pack out all of my shows
a hundred years in the game you got nothin’ to show
a hundred years in the game and you still hopin’ to blow
she just upset ’cause the queen always likin’ my pics
and she sick
if she was real, would’ve give her some tips
if you was focused on your music like you was on your hips
then you would probably have a feature, but it doesn’t exist (ah)
i’m not done, i’m not done
i said already i ain’t the one
i’m a nominee (ayy), so i’m keepin’ it chill (ayy)
she crazy how she talkin’ (ayy) like ain’t out my deal (ayy)
[verse 3]
back on my bullsh-t
amateur b-tches, they better forfeit
they ain’t on p-ss, they only talk it
b-tch, i’m on a rampage
still talkin’ on me, that’s a d-mn shame
i’ma make twitter beef my campaign (yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
bun peace ’cause i want problems always
and i’ll never take a car out for a n-gga no way
the only time they’re trendin’, when they mention my name
and know why they be hatin’, ’cause i’m on the front page
bun peace ’cause i want problems always
and i’ll never take a car out for a n-gga, no way
the only time they’re trendin’, when they mention my name
and i know why they be hatin’, ’cause i’m on the front page

- ivorian doll

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