I'm the bitch who's name spells caution topnotch budsmoker and straight flossin' dare to confront what can only be imagined i wish you well but don't trip if I give you hell I'm the one able to tease the game Trickin' males as they watch the curves of my frame Steppin' up but you know you'll never amount you keep trying but you ain't makin' shit count Your hustle is slow and your low on your cash But my games so quick I'm giving you whiplash I ain't trippin' tho' baby And hell yeah I'm one independent ladyBirth sign: Pisces
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