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Never thought that I'd have a bad ass bitch
 Never thought that I'd wanna be bold and rich
 Have enough money just to stay out time,
 Busting on my pockets, but they never stop
 I could make a rain, make a thunder too
 Everywhere I go!
 Never thought at London while out at night,
 Drop twenty grans, sing my name on ice
 You know who I am, you don't have to ask!
 I don't love you, baby
 I just love that ass.
 I could make your fantasy of one man or two,
 Take a ride with me, I'm storm.
 (Hey, what you're doing over there, baby?
 I just worry about your own film)
 Yeah, I know me, I'm just having fun
 Just singed up just to shot my gun.
 Everybody wanna sip and shot my gun,
 But I'ma hop 'til I wanna come,
 World keeps spinning underneath the sun.
 And I'm still spit and stone.