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letra de zai'lyn love, keon amiri (brat ) [sped) - zai'lyn love

[verse 1: keon amiri]
call me ghost, ’cause you b-tches ain’t seein’ me
sayin’ she the queen, but that b is not bein’ me
every f-ckin’ time i’ma eat, and they ain’t’t feedin’ me
i am number one of the league, she ain’t leadin’ me
i do business, we are not playin’
say that she the coldest but she sweatin’, what you sayin’?
i’ma beat a b-tch like karate kid, jaden
all you n-ggas fruity, no speed, no adin
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout a uber when i say you gettin’ taxed out
where is zai’lyn? i’ma have to bring the facts out
b-tches wack now, ain’t gettin’ a sack now
always k!llin’ b-tches, i don’t even get the strap out

[chorus: keon amiri & zai’lyn love]
oh, i get why they mad now
i am on top, all you b-tches just sad now (what’s up?)
sayin’ that she bigger, but the b-tch is really fat now (i’m here)
i am not a doll, i’m a motherf-ckin’ brat now (so what’s good, b-tch? look)

[verse 2: zai’lyn love]
psych ward, straitjacket
i know i wasn’t good at math, but it ain’t addin’
i’m a fanatic at rappin’, b-tch, i’m a saint at it
i got a problem for k!llin’ b-tches, i’m great at it
look, d-mn, b-tches really switch like seasons (uh-huh, uh-huh)
matrix, how i got ’em mad when i’m teasin’?
off ya self, i’m ya thirteenth reason
i don’t beef with b-tches who survivin’ off of s-m-n (yeah)
look, knock off, i’ma pop her top off
if she wanna bang, i’m in philly, set the block off
ho, i stay strapped, tell that n-gga take the jock off
aim it at her spline, then i send her to the drop off (knockoff)
what’s up? i’m outside, a beamer, what i ride
shoot her in her leg, then i take her to popeyes
give her the side eye, poker like gaga
now she want beef, so i serve to five guys (yeah)
[refrain: keon amiri & zai’lyn love]
talkin’ ’bout a uber when i say you gettin’ taxed out (nanny, nanny, boo-boo)
where is zai’lyn? i’ma have to bring the facts out
b-tches wack now, ain’t gettin’ a sack now
always k!llin’ b-tches (nanny, nanny, boo-boo), i don’t even get the strap out

[chorus: keon amiri]
oh, i get why they mad now
i am on top, all you b-tches just sad now
sayin’ that she bigger, but the b-tch is really fat now
i am not a doll, i’m a motherf-ckin’ brat now

[outro: keon amiri]
keep up, b-tch
and don’t ever play with me, it’s keon, b-tch

- zailyn love

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