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Artist Amil

[Amil] I am making it hard for these little rap chicks to come out I am coppin'

whips you in the street with your thumb out You wanna battle but when it's time

to spit you dumb out Singles I've touched been going platinum since the first

one out I put on seven niggas just to carry me on Amilliyon say the hook let'em

carry the song I be the only bitch on the mic makin' it hot With the smoke in

the drop in the vacant lot Since this bitch been in this game I been takin'

spots And if you hatin' me, shit you must be hatin' the Roc Take it there yeah,

I break it down like this Ain't a bitch live who can make it sound like this

Don't make Amilliyon have to pull rank Lyrics never on E, I keep a full tank Any

nigga that I fuck wit got my name in the bank Yeah you heard me, he got at least

my name in the bank Chorus: 2xs Everything I spit be raw I be like 10lbs of coke

and be quick to draw And it's pure fuck Miami, it be Ecuador For my peeps fuck a

foot I got they leg in the door Yo, let's take it to the whips, bitch five or

six We could take it to the block flip dimes to bricks Take it to the mic see

who spit the livest shit Who wanna take it to the streets to the nines and clips

I am the bitch that won't skate when daddy empty the safe Lie on the stand if

Jake hem'em up with a case Far as this rap shit fuck fame or shine or rhyme I

don't care who joint drop the same time as min Chicks redo albums once they

heard my buzz Mother fuckers know, I am a track murderer So you could, pop shit

bitch run your mouth I know niggas that'll get you right in front of your house

For free and that's just on the strength of me If you could touch Amil then you

could mention me You think Jay wrote this, that's complimenting me I am the best

till somebody prove me differently Chorus: You got beef, let's put it all on the

table You want the hottest clique on the street You know the label You want the

hottest bitch ever known I' willing and able Could y'all broads be story tale

like a Eastside fable You want me to spit bitch make it payable If you lucky if

you'll be hearing back within a day or two That's just comin from a chick who

done paid her dues Know I am the hottest chick from kicks to the gator shoes A

yo, respect this shield of David piece on the necklace Now who wanna take it to

some next shit? Hey yo I crush all bitches, eat up most niggas Teach these rap

broads, train gold diggas You know I know niggas and you know I hld figures We

speak but that don't mean my niggas is yo niggas We up in your spot strapped

with the hoods on I am Major Coins and any bitch I put on nigga Chorus

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