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Miss Blaze

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Hold On
Hardest bitch out
Told that nigga he fucked up he know he dead wrong
Mhm
Yeah

Told that nigga he fucked up
He know he dead wrong
Told him I would never f*ck him 'cause his head gone
I be rapping so fast, I f*ck on him slow
I make him mad, put my hands on his throat
I'm really da' shit won't do this for show
He be like, "Baby, you really the goat"

Oh, Miss Blaze
She too hot
She really a problem, can't nobody stop her
Told em' I'm paid, wrist be on froze
Account got a stutter, my edges be laid
Oh, they mad
That I'm getting clout, plus I got the man, and I got the bag
Bitches be mad that I'm calling them trash
You know it's the truth, I only speak facts
Now, I'm on the go, I'm on a road
Just finished a feature, heard I got show
Swear, I'm so busy, I can't keep up
They say it's my pussy that's keeping him stuck
I blame the tongue for keeping the cat
Like a boat she wet, she cute, and she fat
He carry my bags when we in the mall
He be slutting me out with my head to the wall
Uh
Told that nigga he fucked up he know he dead wrong
Say, he love a bitch to death, pick out your headstone
Got him calling for the neck, that's a headphone
He wanna' f*ck a southern bitch, eat it like a neck bone

Hold On
I ride on my knees
Pussy so wet like the seas
Told ya' it's fat, and it's all in my genes
He said "I believe you, but I need to see"
i'm talking bout money, not fucking no but
I'm talking bout', not fucking no bum
I told you that money be making me cum
I need the bass just to beat on my drum
Just buy a patek for the sake of my arm
Uh
I'm the top dawg
Bitch, you do the drop offs
I'm really from the streets, so I can get ya blocked knocked off
Told the bitch to pay her dues
Then, told her keep it cute
'Cause it can get ugly
End of discussion, you a fucking mute
I pop off, I do this shit
Bitches be mad ain' new to this
I be dressing, impressing like this my religion
Tell these hoes that i'm true to this
He said your lips all trouble ain talking 'bout your mouth
Told him watch out for the puddles when he headed down south

I'm a bitch straight out the gutta
They hid drugs up in my couch
I'm a problem, you can't solve her
Make your hoe figure me out
I'm the nicest, and I'm nasty, super raw
So, how 'bout you come wet it, let me put it in ya

Told that nigga he fucked up
He know he dead wrong
Told him I would never f*ck him 'cause his head gone
I put him on game, I'm really the leader
I got these hoes tryna' f*ck for a feature
No time for these niggas, I'm getting a bag
Pussy talk money, let me see a stack

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