Saturday, November 15, 2008

Like Me


Why you hatin' on me, b-cuz you can't be me. How is ballin' like me, shinin' like me or ridin' like me, goin' to help you be me. Even if your man wants me, what's that gotta do with me. It ain't my fault that he wants me. Bitch, go and find out what i got that you don't. Ballin' like me, shinin like me or ridin' like me, won't me you me. So stop hatin' on me, if you don't got it what i got. you stupid bitch, go figure it out or ask your man. I flaunt it b-cuz i got it. Stop watching the clothes, shoes and jewerlly i wear. Tryin' to steal my style and the way i do my hair. Ballin' like me, shinin' like me or ridin' like me, won't make you me. Why you keep talkin like your shit is tight. Talkin like me, won't make you be me. Shit, you acting like we go back like popcorn. Actin like we were best freinds and big mistake happen. Bitch please we never jump rope at recces, nothing like that ever went down. Wanna steal mt SWAGGER b-cuz you ain't got one. Shit, you dumb bitch go get your own and stop watchin mine. Ballin' like me, shinin' like me or ridin' like me, won't make you me. Keep my fuckin' name out your damn mouth. Don't act like you the shit when i ain't around. Bitch get through your head you can't and won't BE ME.

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