Get It Clear - NyNy, Cuban Doll

Let’s get it clear, I ain’t beefin' with you, dumb bitch

That ain’t no money on the floor, where the funds, bitch?

You can’t check me 'bout no nigga, that ain’t no woman shit

But if it’s 'bout a check then I’m comin', sis

I ain’t never worried 'bout a bitch that’s a bird

I can’t internet beef, I am not a nerd

I ain’t never worried 'bout some shit that you ain’t heard

'Bout my sister, I’ll put a bitch on the curb

Pull up to the crib bustin', know this shit real

I’m just tryna help my sister get a fuckin' deal

Damn, Cu', these bitches mad that I jumped in it quick

All these niggas tappin' in 'cause I’m on they wishlist

Shoot your shot with me, nigga, every time, you gon' miss

Easy den in my pocket, that’s just off a verse lick

Money on my mind, yeah, I’m gettin' to it

If that nigga think I’m payin', man, that nigga stupid

Stop hangin' with these bitches who got loose lips

When that pressure on 'em, they gon' tell real quick

I’m still young with it, I’m havin' fun with it

I ain’t hoppin' on a song if I ain’t fuckin' with it

They don’t like my attitude, they say I’m real ruthless

I got a lil' shine so I can’t fuckin' lose it

NyNy