Alexa

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She can't talk back to me, she ain't Alexa
Got the Japanese, but it ain't cream soda
Can't be mad bout a bitch if she is not the best one
I missed my bottle service, hope I get the next one
If I got no friends, how the f*ck they gon' tell on me
I made my own method, I ain't have no big homie
They're like BB where you at, They tryna find me
Cause I'm somewhere in the world pissing Codeine prolly,
Get in get out, We in we out
I still hit the bank if it's a drought
Got a currency exchange on me right now
Sell a pound in the UK for a thousand pounds
Bought an electric scooter for my nine to five
Then I trapped on that bitch for a thousand miles
Man, they still ain't catch me, I did a thousand crimes
The other day, I damn near burned the building down
Just like I stay with Veeze, this ain't no fire drill right now
Nah, bitch, you not all that, your ass and titties fake
I'd rather f*ck on a pint like it's Fifty Shades of Drank
You wanna know how much I pour ? in my lean there's lemonade
Just like I'm Yo Gotti, I got Moneybaggs to make
The definition of lame, he saw a hoe and he paid
The definition of game, I piss her off and get laid
See me in that shiesty and I'm goin' on a mission
But you put on that shiesty just to look a little bit scary
I got foreign money, you can call it Parmesan
I got Marni shoes, but they just for my balcony
I wake up and get head like my bitch an alarm clock
Cause she ain't spend a cent in at least like a good two weeks
She can't talk back to me, she ain't Alexa
Tried the Japanese, but it ain't cream soda
How you mad bout a bitch if she is not the best one
I missed my bottle service, hope I get the next one
If I got no friends, how the f*ck they gon' tell on me
I made my own method, I ain't have no big homie
They're like BB where you at? They tryna find me
Cause I'm somewhere in the world pissing codeine prolly
I pray I run up an M off this rap shit
My bitch working on her physique, she couldn't pass physics
I got my weight in dog shit like I do calisthenics
Brodie copped a brand new scale and put your weight on it
Brodie under house arrest, can't even pay him a visit
He can't even get on the game cause the feds tapped in
I'm just talking bout my life, I ain't even cappin
Man, shout out Rosa Parks, I used to sit back there
We the flyest in the country like we Canada Air
I made this song on the toilet cause I shit on the game
You just like a bad bitch cause you do it for fame
I got white gold Cartis and a rose gold ring
Just a couple more bands and I'll bust me a chain
Couple more bands like a honey bun
I'll bust me that BB chain
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