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Lovely.
Lovely.
It's Bruce.
Let me get him, baby girl.
Oh.
Hey, you know me.
I'm the pops.
I'm a beast.
That's my ops.
I got heat out the pot.
I don't sleep.
I don't stop.
I got cream.
I'm the crop.
They gonna lean when I rock.
That's my baby.
She got skills.
Came from me.
What you thought?
Ay, not for the top.
This gon' pop like it's pop.
Ay, shots, they get blocked.
We the top, like the jocks.
Ay, not after not.
Give us props.
This the top.
Wave high.
This the top.
When it's drop, it's a bop.
You know me.
I'm the daughter.
Been the queen since the toddler.
You see me.
They not hotter.
On the scene with my father.
With my pops on his beat.
And we droppin' this heat.
Ain't no ops on the street.
I don't flop.
Keep it brief.
At the top, call me chief.
You'll get mopped.
Take a seat.
Ain't gon' stop.
Drop the beat.
You'll get chopped like this beat.
On a mission.
In the kitchen, cookin' up ambition.
Hustle hard.
Know my position.
And I handle business.
That's why I'm hot.
Ay, get the fire trucks.
We need all of them.
We ruin all your plans.
Like your father can.
Before you call me out,
you better call your friends.
We makin' haters move their feet.
Daddy daughter dance.
Hit the.
Hit the.
Daddy daughter dance.
Hit the.
Hit the.
Daddy daughter dance.
Hit the.
Hit the.
Daddy daughter dance.
Hit the.
We makin' haters move their feet.
Daddy daughter dance.
Call us rad.
Now we got to drip like a water pad.
Water splash.
We got them upset.
Think your daughter sad.
Call your dad.
I brought out my girl to make your daughters mad.
All of that.
And we callin' shots.
You can't count them back.
Woo.
We got these birds hittin' like a church scripture.
We hurt feelings.
They can't see us.
They got blurred vision.
We got them sick.
Baby, if you see a nurse, get him.
Now, anybody wanna try and be our first victim?
We up on the road.
Guess that's why they roll they neck at me.
We're tryin' to get old.
You still tryin' to make your ex happy.
You don't know your real pops.
I bet that's your stepdaddy.
Call him.
I'm by your lies.
I step on your stepdaddy.
These girls be straight dissin'.
They super sad with a tape missing.
Try to tell them they ain't listenin'.
Get up in my face, pretty.
Hot. Can't be top.
On the spot.
Can't be stop.
Change of thought.
Made me swap.
Made the dots.
Center drop.
Ay. Hey, get the fire trucks.
We need all of them.
We ruin all your plans.
Like your father can.
Ay. Before you call me out,
you better call your friends.
We makin' haters move they feet.
Daddy, daughter, dance.
We makin' haters move they feet.
Daddy, daughter, dance.

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