Artist: Lil Debbie Album: Debbie Song: I'm On Typed by: AZ Lyrics Uh, lifestyles of the rich and famous Life moves fast and it comes in stages Some hit big and the rest stay nameless Cameras flash and you hit front pages Been paid dues now it's back to the basics Cops come around, bet a bitch, don't say shit All I know is real big chick, no fake shit Talk big and don't take shit Give a bitch an inch and they gon' take 10 I ain't never came up in this shit to make friends Trust as far as I can throw 'em when the day ends All I do is talk shit, never chase trends Bitch come around, turn this motherfucker out Not a doubt or a co-sign Kickin' down the door, now it's go time And if a bitch got time that's off my grind I tell 'em stay about your business 'cause I'm on mine So, if you don't know, now you know Got the pills, got the dope for the low I done moved out the trap and I'm never going back But I'm still the same bitch from before Let 'em know what it is hoe, what's up Ain't a damn thing changed, I ain't never give a fuck Got my city goin' up, couple grams in the blunt goin' up Fifth of Henn in the cup And you know I'm 'bout to drink that shit 'til the motherfucker gone Smoke that shit 'til the motherfucker gone Shake my shit turn a motherfucker on Finally I'm in the spot that I wanna be Everything I worked for is right in front of me Silly bitches under me I'm the bitch bitches wanna be, there's only one of me though Bitches say I'm livin' comfortably, oh? It's cause I'm killin' off my last shit Last chick standing from my past clique Probably cause I'm real, no plastic Probably cause they countin' bitches I outta outlast 'em, kill 'em out the game Hit the track and I gas it 0 to 100 real quick, same bitch Change the game shit, like it ain't shit Don't trip this is it but I bet it won't slip, no fumbles Now they talkin', we don't hear 'em mumble Bitch come around and turn this motherfucker out Not a doubt or a co-sign Now I'm outta reach, hit my own line And if a bitch got time that's off my grind I tell 'em bitch you know we sittin' on a gold mine? So, if you don't know, now you know Got the pills, got the dope for the low I done moved out the trap and I'm never going back But I'm still the same bitch from before Let 'em know what it is hoe, what's up Ain't a damn thing changed, I ain't never give a fuck Got my city goin' up, couple grams in the blunt goin' up Fifth of Henn in the cup And you know I'm 'bout to drink that shit 'til the motherfucker gone Smoke that shit 'til the motherfucker gone Shake my shit turn a motherfucker on