[{"id":31278184,"name":"Can’t Get ‘Em","trackName":"Can’t Get ‘Em","artistName":"Kaliii","albumName":"FCK GIRL SZN","duration":135.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(That's my motherfuckin' man, that's my motherfuckin' man)\n\nBitch, you only want him 'cause I'm fuckin' him (Goofy)\nYou the type of bitch that blow his\nPhone up while I'm duckin' him (Ugh)\nGot him down bad, why you tryna see what's up with him? (Ugh)\nWalk around his crib in just my panties while\nYou runnin' 'round in love with him (Ooh)\nHe told me to tap in 'fore he get to tweakin' out (Crazy)\nMad I never fucked him, no, he can't come to the house (Nah)\nSide hoes know to keep quiet, why the fuck you speakin' out? (Shh)\nYou used to be my biggest fan, what's\nAll this beef about? (What happened?)\n\nThat nigga (That nigga?), that nigga (Really?)\nThat ain't your nigga (That ain't your nigga)\nBitch, that's my nigga (Yeah, that's my shit)\nI'm ridin' with him (I'm ridin', skrrt)\nI'm slidin' with him (I'm slidin', bitch)\nAnd that's why every time you call him\nYou can't get him (Nah, you can't have him)\n'Cause that's my nigga\n\nHey Shirley, this Barbara\nAnd bitch, I'll beat your motherfuckin' ass\nYou call my motherfuckin' phone again, ho\nNo, bitch, you need to go beat that nigga motherfuckin' ass\nIf he call my motherfuckin' phone again\nThat's what's wrong with you hoes now\n\nSee, you the type of bitch that he\nCan count on if he go to jail (Stupid)\nYou can be that nigga peace, a bitch\nLike me gon' give him hell (On God)\nYou tryna read that boy's rights, he buy me shit that I can't spell\nYou screamin' this your man, must be\nA secret stuff 'cause I can't tell\nLet that nigga give me brain, and leave\nThat dumb shit up to you (Dumbass)\nYou just gon' have to share him or just let him go, it's up to you\nHe can't possibly be in love with me\nHuh?) if he still in love with you\nAnd stop tellin' folks it's up with me '\nCause I don't know what's up with you (Bitch)\nAll up in your nigga bed (Yup), watchin' all my favorite shows (Haha)\nAnd I'm on your nigga bad, come get me up off him, ho\nYou bitches is not my friends, y'all niggas is not safe\nAnd since pussies got nine lives, I gotta get this pussy ate (On God)\n\nThat nigga (That nigga?), that nigga (Really?)\nThat ain't your nigga (That ain't your nigga)\nBitch, that's my nigga (Yeah, that's my shit)\nI'm ridin' with him (I'm ridin', skrrt)\nI'm slidin' with him (I'm slidin', bitch)\nAnd that's why every time you call him\nYou can't get him (Nah, you can't have him)\n'Cause that's my nigga\n\nHey Shirley, this Barbara\nAnd bitch, I'll beat your motherfuckin' ass\nYou call my motherfuckin' phone again, ho\nNo, bitch, you need to go beat that nigga motherfuckin' ass\nIf he call my motherfuckin' phone again\nThat's what's wrong with you hoes now","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Can’t Get ‘Em\n  artist: Kaliii\n  album: FCK GIRL SZN\n  duration_ms: 135000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (That's my motherfuckin' man, that's my motherfuckin' man)\n\n  Bitch, you only want him 'cause I'm fuckin' him (Goofy)\n  You the type of bitch that blow his\n  Phone up while I'm duckin' him (Ugh)\n  Got him down bad, why you tryna see what's up with him? (Ugh)\n  Walk around his crib in just my panties while\n  You runnin' 'round in love with him (Ooh)\n  He told me to tap in 'fore he get to tweakin' out (Crazy)\n  Mad I never fucked him, no, he can't come to the house (Nah)\n  Side hoes know to keep quiet, why the fuck you speakin' out? (Shh)\n  You used to be my biggest fan, what's\n  All this beef about? (What happened?)\n\n  That nigga (That nigga?), that nigga (Really?)\n  That ain't your nigga (That ain't your nigga)\n  Bitch, that's my nigga (Yeah, that's my shit)\n  I'm ridin' with him (I'm ridin', skrrt)\n  I'm slidin' with him (I'm slidin', bitch)\n  And that's why every time you call him\n  You can't get him (Nah, you can't have him)\n  'Cause that's my nigga\n\n  Hey Shirley, this Barbara\n  And bitch, I'll beat your motherfuckin' ass\n  You call my motherfuckin' phone again, ho\n  No, bitch, you need to go beat that nigga motherfuckin' ass\n  If he call my motherfuckin' phone again\n  That's what's wrong with you hoes now\n\n  See, you the type of bitch that he\n  Can count on if he go to jail (Stupid)\n  You can be that nigga peace, a bitch\n  Like me gon' give him hell (On God)\n  You tryna read that boy's rights, he buy me shit that I can't spell\n  You screamin' this your man, must be\n  A secret stuff 'cause I can't tell\n  Let that nigga give me brain, and leave\n  That dumb shit up to you (Dumbass)\n  You just gon' have to share him or just let him go, it's up to you\n  He can't possibly be in love with me\n  Huh?) if he still in love with you\n  And stop tellin' folks it's up with me '\n  Cause I don't know what's up with you (Bitch)\n  All up in your nigga bed (Yup), watchin' all my favorite shows (Haha)\n  And I'm on your nigga bad, come get me up off him, ho\n  You bitches is not my friends, y'all niggas is not safe\n  And since pussies got nine lives, I gotta get this pussy ate (On God)\n\n  That nigga (That nigga?), that nigga (Really?)\n  That ain't your nigga (That ain't your nigga)\n  Bitch, that's my nigga (Yeah, that's my shit)\n  I'm ridin' with him (I'm ridin', skrrt)\n  I'm slidin' with him (I'm slidin', bitch)\n  And that's why every time you call him\n  You can't get him (Nah, you can't have him)\n  'Cause that's my nigga\n\n  Hey Shirley, this Barbara\n  And bitch, I'll beat your motherfuckin' ass\n  You call my motherfuckin' phone again, ho\n  No, bitch, you need to go beat that nigga motherfuckin' ass\n  If he call my motherfuckin' phone again\n  That's what's wrong with you hoes now\n"},{"id":30971553,"name":"Can’t Get ‘Em","trackName":"Can’t Get ‘Em","artistName":"Kaliii","albumName":"FCK GIRL SZN","duration":138.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(That's my motherfuckin' man, that's my motherfuckin' man)\n\nBitch, you only want him 'cause I'm fuckin' him (Goofy)\nYou the type of bitch that blow his\nPhone up while I'm duckin' him (Ugh)\nGot him down bad, why you tryna see what's up with him? (Ugh)\nWalk around his crib in just my panties while\nYou runnin' 'round in love with him (Ooh)\nHe told me to tap in 'fore he get to tweakin' out (Crazy)\nMad I never fucked him, no, he can't come to the house (Nah)\nSide hoes know to keep quiet, why the fuck you speakin' out? (Shh)\nYou used to be my biggest fan, what's\nAll this beef about? (What happened?)\n\nThat nigga (That nigga?), that nigga (Really?)\nThat ain't your nigga (That ain't your nigga)\nBitch, that's my nigga (Yeah, that's my shit)\nI'm ridin' with him (I'm ridin', skrrt)\nI'm slidin' with him (I'm slidin', bitch)\nAnd that's why every time you call him\nYou can't get him (Nah, you can't have him)\n'Cause that's my nigga\n\nHey Shirley, this Barbara\nAnd bitch, I'll beat your motherfuckin' ass\nYou call my motherfuckin' phone again, ho\nNo, bitch, you need to go beat that nigga motherfuckin' ass\nIf he call my motherfuckin' phone again\nThat's what's wrong with you hoes now\n\nSee, you the type of bitch that he\nCan count on if he go to jail (Stupid)\nYou can be that nigga peace, a bitch\nLike me gon' give him hell (On God)\nYou tryna read that boy's rights, he buy me shit that I can't spell\nYou screamin' this your man, must be\nA secret stuff 'cause I can't tell\nLet that nigga give me brain, and leave\nThat dumb shit up to you (Dumbass)\nYou just gon' have to share him or just let him go, it's up to you\nHe can't possibly be in love with me\nHuh?) if he still in love with you\nAnd stop tellin' folks it's up with me '\nCause I don't know what's up with you (Bitch)\nAll up in your nigga bed (Yup), watchin' all my favorite shows (Haha)\nAnd I'm on your nigga bad, come get me up off him, ho\nYou bitches is not my friends, y'all niggas is not safe\nAnd since pussies got nine lives, I gotta get this pussy ate (On God)\n\nThat nigga (That nigga?), that nigga (Really?)\nThat ain't your nigga (That ain't your nigga)\nBitch, that's my nigga (Yeah, that's my shit)\nI'm ridin' with him (I'm ridin', skrrt)\nI'm slidin' with him (I'm slidin', bitch)\nAnd that's why every time you call him\nYou can't get him (Nah, you can't have him)\n'Cause that's my nigga\n\nHey Shirley, this Barbara\nAnd bitch, I'll beat your motherfuckin' ass\nYou call my motherfuckin' phone again, ho\nNo, bitch, you need to go beat that nigga motherfuckin' ass\nIf he call my motherfuckin' phone again\nThat's what's wrong with you hoes now","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Can’t Get ‘Em\n  artist: Kaliii\n  album: FCK GIRL SZN\n  duration_ms: 138000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (That's my motherfuckin' man, that's my motherfuckin' man)\n\n  Bitch, you only want him 'cause I'm fuckin' him (Goofy)\n  You the type of bitch that blow his\n  Phone up while I'm duckin' him (Ugh)\n  Got him down bad, why you tryna see what's up with him? (Ugh)\n  Walk around his crib in just my panties while\n  You runnin' 'round in love with him (Ooh)\n  He told me to tap in 'fore he get to tweakin' out (Crazy)\n  Mad I never fucked him, no, he can't come to the house (Nah)\n  Side hoes know to keep quiet, why the fuck you speakin' out? (Shh)\n  You used to be my biggest fan, what's\n  All this beef about? (What happened?)\n\n  That nigga (That nigga?), that nigga (Really?)\n  That ain't your nigga (That ain't your nigga)\n  Bitch, that's my nigga (Yeah, that's my shit)\n  I'm ridin' with him (I'm ridin', skrrt)\n  I'm slidin' with him (I'm slidin', bitch)\n  And that's why every time you call him\n  You can't get him (Nah, you can't have him)\n  'Cause that's my nigga\n\n  Hey Shirley, this Barbara\n  And bitch, I'll beat your motherfuckin' ass\n  You call my motherfuckin' phone again, ho\n  No, bitch, you need to go beat that nigga motherfuckin' ass\n  If he call my motherfuckin' phone again\n  That's what's wrong with you hoes now\n\n  See, you the type of bitch that he\n  Can count on if he go to jail (Stupid)\n  You can be that nigga peace, a bitch\n  Like me gon' give him hell (On God)\n  You tryna read that boy's rights, he buy me shit that I can't spell\n  You screamin' this your man, must be\n  A secret stuff 'cause I can't tell\n  Let that nigga give me brain, and leave\n  That dumb shit up to you (Dumbass)\n  You just gon' have to share him or just let him go, it's up to you\n  He can't possibly be in love with me\n  Huh?) if he still in love with you\n  And stop tellin' folks it's up with me '\n  Cause I don't know what's up with you (Bitch)\n  All up in your nigga bed (Yup), watchin' all my favorite shows (Haha)\n  And I'm on your nigga bad, come get me up off him, ho\n  You bitches is not my friends, y'all niggas is not safe\n  And since pussies got nine lives, I gotta get this pussy ate (On God)\n\n  That nigga (That nigga?), that nigga (Really?)\n  That ain't your nigga (That ain't your nigga)\n  Bitch, that's my nigga (Yeah, that's my shit)\n  I'm ridin' with him (I'm ridin', skrrt)\n  I'm slidin' with him (I'm slidin', bitch)\n  And that's why every time you call him\n  You can't get him (Nah, you can't have him)\n  'Cause that's my nigga\n\n  Hey Shirley, this Barbara\n  And bitch, I'll beat your motherfuckin' ass\n  You call my motherfuckin' phone again, ho\n  No, bitch, you need to go beat that nigga motherfuckin' ass\n  If he call my motherfuckin' phone again\n  That's what's wrong with you hoes now\n"},{"id":33409101,"name":"Can’t Get ‘Em (feat. GloRilla)","trackName":"Can’t Get ‘Em (feat. GloRilla)","artistName":"Kaliii","albumName":"Fck Girl Szn","duration":138.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(That's my motherfuckin' man, that's my motherfuckin' man)\n\nBitch, you only want him 'cause I'm fuckin' him (Goofy)\nYou the type of bitch that blow his\nPhone up while I'm duckin' him (Ugh)\nGot him down bad, why you tryna see what's up with him? (Ugh)\nWalk around his crib in just my panties while\nYou runnin' 'round in love with him (Ooh)\nHe told me to tap in 'fore he get to tweakin' out (Crazy)\nMad I never fucked him, no, he can't come to the house (Nah)\nSide hoes know to keep quiet, why the fuck you speakin' out? (Shh)\nYou used to be my biggest fan, what's\nAll this beef about? (What happened?)\n\nThat nigga (That nigga?), that nigga (Really?)\nThat ain't your nigga (That ain't your nigga)\nBitch, that's my nigga (Yeah, that's my shit)\nI'm ridin' with him (I'm ridin', skrrt)\nI'm slidin' with him (I'm slidin', bitch)\nAnd that's why every time you call him\nYou can't get him (Nah, you can't have him)\n'Cause that's my nigga\n\nHey Shirley, this Barbara\nAnd bitch, I'll beat your motherfuckin' ass\nYou call my motherfuckin' phone again, ho\nNo, bitch, you need to go beat that nigga motherfuckin' ass\nIf he call my motherfuckin' phone again\nThat's what's wrong with you hoes now\n\nSee, you the type of bitch that he\nCan count on if he go to jail (Stupid)\nYou can be that nigga peace, a bitch\nLike me gon' give him hell (On God)\nYou tryna read that boy's rights, he buy me shit that I can't spell\nYou screamin' this your man, must be\nA secret stuff 'cause I can't tell\nLet that nigga give me brain, and leave\nThat dumb shit up to you (Dumbass)\nYou just gon' have to share him or just let him go, it's up to you\nHe can't possibly be in love with me\nHuh?) if he still in love with you\nAnd stop tellin' folks it's up with me '\nCause I don't know what's up with you (Bitch)\nAll up in your nigga bed (Yup), watchin' all my favorite shows (Haha)\nAnd I'm on your nigga bad, come get me up off him, ho\nYou bitches is not my friends, y'all niggas is not safe\nAnd since pussies got nine lives, I gotta get this pussy ate (On God)\n\nThat nigga (That nigga?), that nigga (Really?)\nThat ain't your nigga (That ain't your nigga)\nBitch, that's my nigga (Yeah, that's my shit)\nI'm ridin' with him (I'm ridin', skrrt)\nI'm slidin' with him (I'm slidin', bitch)\nAnd that's why every time you call him\nYou can't get him (Nah, you can't have him)\n'Cause that's my nigga\n\nHey Shirley, this Barbara\nAnd bitch, I'll beat your motherfuckin' ass\nYou call my motherfuckin' phone again, ho\nNo, bitch, you need to go beat that nigga motherfuckin' ass\nIf he call my motherfuckin' phone again\nThat's what's wrong with you hoes now","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Can’t Get ‘Em (feat. GloRilla)\n  artist: Kaliii\n  album: Fck Girl Szn\n  duration_ms: 138000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (That's my motherfuckin' man, that's my motherfuckin' man)\n\n  Bitch, you only want him 'cause I'm fuckin' him (Goofy)\n  You the type of bitch that blow his\n  Phone up while I'm duckin' him (Ugh)\n  Got him down bad, why you tryna see what's up with him? (Ugh)\n  Walk around his crib in just my panties while\n  You runnin' 'round in love with him (Ooh)\n  He told me to tap in 'fore he get to tweakin' out (Crazy)\n  Mad I never fucked him, no, he can't come to the house (Nah)\n  Side hoes know to keep quiet, why the fuck you speakin' out? (Shh)\n  You used to be my biggest fan, what's\n  All this beef about? (What happened?)\n\n  That nigga (That nigga?), that nigga (Really?)\n  That ain't your nigga (That ain't your nigga)\n  Bitch, that's my nigga (Yeah, that's my shit)\n  I'm ridin' with him (I'm ridin', skrrt)\n  I'm slidin' with him (I'm slidin', bitch)\n  And that's why every time you call him\n  You can't get him (Nah, you can't have him)\n  'Cause that's my nigga\n\n  Hey Shirley, this Barbara\n  And bitch, I'll beat your motherfuckin' ass\n  You call my motherfuckin' phone again, ho\n  No, bitch, you need to go beat that nigga motherfuckin' ass\n  If he call my motherfuckin' phone again\n  That's what's wrong with you hoes now\n\n  See, you the type of bitch that he\n  Can count on if he go to jail (Stupid)\n  You can be that nigga peace, a bitch\n  Like me gon' give him hell (On God)\n  You tryna read that boy's rights, he buy me shit that I can't spell\n  You screamin' this your man, must be\n  A secret stuff 'cause I can't tell\n  Let that nigga give me brain, and leave\n  That dumb shit up to you (Dumbass)\n  You just gon' have to share him or just let him go, it's up to you\n  He can't possibly be in love with me\n  Huh?) if he still in love with you\n  And stop tellin' folks it's up with me '\n  Cause I don't know what's up with you (Bitch)\n  All up in your nigga bed (Yup), watchin' all my favorite shows (Haha)\n  And I'm on your nigga bad, come get me up off him, ho\n  You bitches is not my friends, y'all niggas is not safe\n  And since pussies got nine lives, I gotta get this pussy ate (On God)\n\n  That nigga (That nigga?), that nigga (Really?)\n  That ain't your nigga (That ain't your nigga)\n  Bitch, that's my nigga (Yeah, that's my shit)\n  I'm ridin' with him (I'm ridin', skrrt)\n  I'm slidin' with him (I'm slidin', bitch)\n  And that's why every time you call him\n  You can't get him (Nah, you can't have him)\n  'Cause that's my nigga\n\n  Hey Shirley, this Barbara\n  And bitch, I'll beat your motherfuckin' ass\n  You call my motherfuckin' phone again, ho\n  No, bitch, you need to go beat that nigga motherfuckin' ass\n  If he call my motherfuckin' phone again\n  That's what's wrong with you hoes now\n"},{"id":33920084,"name":"Can’t Get ‘Em (feat. GloRilla)","trackName":"Can’t Get ‘Em (feat. GloRilla)","artistName":"Kaliii","albumName":"FCK GIRL SZN - EP","duration":137.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(That's my motherfuckin' man, that's my motherfuckin' man)\n\nBitch, you only want him 'cause I'm fuckin' him (Goofy)\nYou the type of bitch that blow his\nPhone up while I'm duckin' him (Ugh)\nGot him down bad, why you tryna see what's up with him? (Ugh)\nWalk around his crib in just my panties while\nYou runnin' 'round in love with him (Ooh)\nHe told me to tap in 'fore he get to tweakin' out (Crazy)\nMad I never fucked him, no, he can't come to the house (Nah)\nSide hoes know to keep quiet, why the fuck you speakin' out? (Shh)\nYou used to be my biggest fan, what's\nAll this beef about? (What happened?)\n\nThat nigga (That nigga?), that nigga (Really?)\nThat ain't your nigga (That ain't your nigga)\nBitch, that's my nigga (Yeah, that's my shit)\nI'm ridin' with him (I'm ridin', skrrt)\nI'm slidin' with him (I'm slidin', bitch)\nAnd that's why every time you call him\nYou can't get him (Nah, you can't have him)\n'Cause that's my nigga\n\nHey Shirley, this Barbara\nAnd bitch, I'll beat your motherfuckin' ass\nYou call my motherfuckin' phone again, ho\nNo, bitch, you need to go beat that nigga motherfuckin' ass\nIf he call my motherfuckin' phone again\nThat's what's wrong with you hoes now\n\nSee, you the type of bitch that he\nCan count on if he go to jail (Stupid)\nYou can be that nigga peace, a bitch\nLike me gon' give him hell (On God)\nYou tryna read that boy's rights, he buy me shit that I can't spell\nYou screamin' this your man, must be\nA secret stuff 'cause I can't tell\nLet that nigga give me brain, and leave\nThat dumb shit up to you (Dumbass)\nYou just gon' have to share him or just let him go, it's up to you\nHe can't possibly be in love with me\nHuh?) if he still in love with you\nAnd stop tellin' folks it's up with me '\nCause I don't know what's up with you (Bitch)\nAll up in your nigga bed (Yup), watchin' all my favorite shows (Haha)\nAnd I'm on your nigga bad, come get me up off him, ho\nYou bitches is not my friends, y'all niggas is not safe\nAnd since pussies got nine lives, I gotta get this pussy ate (On God)\n\nThat nigga (That nigga?), that nigga (Really?)\nThat ain't your nigga (That ain't your nigga)\nBitch, that's my nigga (Yeah, that's my shit)\nI'm ridin' with him (I'm ridin', skrrt)\nI'm slidin' with him (I'm slidin', bitch)\nAnd that's why every time you call him\nYou can't get him (Nah, you can't have him)\n'Cause that's my nigga\n\nHey Shirley, this Barbara\nAnd bitch, I'll beat your motherfuckin' ass\nYou call my motherfuckin' phone again, ho\nNo, bitch, you need to go beat that nigga motherfuckin' ass\nIf he call my motherfuckin' phone again\nThat's what's wrong with you hoes now","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Can’t Get ‘Em (feat. GloRilla)\n  artist: Kaliii\n  album: FCK GIRL SZN - EP\n  duration_ms: 137000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (That's my motherfuckin' man, that's my motherfuckin' man)\n\n  Bitch, you only want him 'cause I'm fuckin' him (Goofy)\n  You the type of bitch that blow his\n  Phone up while I'm duckin' him (Ugh)\n  Got him down bad, why you tryna see what's up with him? (Ugh)\n  Walk around his crib in just my panties while\n  You runnin' 'round in love with him (Ooh)\n  He told me to tap in 'fore he get to tweakin' out (Crazy)\n  Mad I never fucked him, no, he can't come to the house (Nah)\n  Side hoes know to keep quiet, why the fuck you speakin' out? (Shh)\n  You used to be my biggest fan, what's\n  All this beef about? (What happened?)\n\n  That nigga (That nigga?), that nigga (Really?)\n  That ain't your nigga (That ain't your nigga)\n  Bitch, that's my nigga (Yeah, that's my shit)\n  I'm ridin' with him (I'm ridin', skrrt)\n  I'm slidin' with him (I'm slidin', bitch)\n  And that's why every time you call him\n  You can't get him (Nah, you can't have him)\n  'Cause that's my nigga\n\n  Hey Shirley, this Barbara\n  And bitch, I'll beat your motherfuckin' ass\n  You call my motherfuckin' phone again, ho\n  No, bitch, you need to go beat that nigga motherfuckin' ass\n  If he call my motherfuckin' phone again\n  That's what's wrong with you hoes now\n\n  See, you the type of bitch that he\n  Can count on if he go to jail (Stupid)\n  You can be that nigga peace, a bitch\n  Like me gon' give him hell (On God)\n  You tryna read that boy's rights, he buy me shit that I can't spell\n  You screamin' this your man, must be\n  A secret stuff 'cause I can't tell\n  Let that nigga give me brain, and leave\n  That dumb shit up to you (Dumbass)\n  You just gon' have to share him or just let him go, it's up to you\n  He can't possibly be in love with me\n  Huh?) if he still in love with you\n  And stop tellin' folks it's up with me '\n  Cause I don't know what's up with you (Bitch)\n  All up in your nigga bed (Yup), watchin' all my favorite shows (Haha)\n  And I'm on your nigga bad, come get me up off him, ho\n  You bitches is not my friends, y'all niggas is not safe\n  And since pussies got nine lives, I gotta get this pussy ate (On God)\n\n  That nigga (That nigga?), that nigga (Really?)\n  That ain't your nigga (That ain't your nigga)\n  Bitch, that's my nigga (Yeah, that's my shit)\n  I'm ridin' with him (I'm ridin', skrrt)\n  I'm slidin' with him (I'm slidin', bitch)\n  And that's why every time you call him\n  You can't get him (Nah, you can't have him)\n  'Cause that's my nigga\n\n  Hey Shirley, this Barbara\n  And bitch, I'll beat your motherfuckin' ass\n  You call my motherfuckin' phone again, ho\n  No, bitch, you need to go beat that nigga motherfuckin' ass\n  If he call my motherfuckin' phone again\n  That's what's wrong with you hoes now\n"}]