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letra de diss track #3 - lil mama aisha

pretty boy doesn’t impress me, he keeps trying to text saying ‘would u like to undress me?”
man i swear these boys think it’s funny, wait till your girl says she’s pregnant, where your supposed to get the money
don’t pull up to my house askin for some help, should’ve thought of that before u laughed cuz i didn’t have s-x
look at you on your knees, you keep begging for some apologizes
shoe sizes doesn’t affect me, walking down the street is like walking down sesame
you get stopped and get asked a lot of questions
did i ask you where i’m going, i might as well ask you do you like that boy?
i don’t have to, cuase you already blushin
walkin down the street with my baby phats on
on my motorcycle with my speakers turning me on
have a little baby, and call it john
then let it grow up and work in my hair salon
cause i know you will money from business, i am a millionare
pretty boy here are my kisses, but u ain’t touchin my critches
look at you smirking, you look like them b—-es
they be on the street rapping to themselves cause they can’t use a mic
you can’t even rap, you always have something else to type
talking about why can’t i suck u up tonight
maybe i’m not a d— like you, i might as well call u mike
don’t try to spread rumors cuz you always ask me the same thing like i didn’t tell u no, but wen i agree my phone gets taken faster than a light
don’t try me, when i say not tonight, i’m just tryna be nice, so pretty boy are you calling for a fight
better get yo side chick to hold on tight, cause imam make sure y’all get rocked good tonight
imam kick, imam stomp, imam drag, imam pump, pump it pump it with the weave we call junk
im tryna sn-tch it out to show u who’s the main one
b—- we’re done

- lil mama aisha

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