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[Intro]
Zeke
Britney
Fanmail
PlanetZero
Britney, bitch

[Chorus]
I thought you was hot
What's happening-ning
You niggas playing pretend
Told you when I left
Exactly what's happening
I ain’t coming back again
I'm at the top
Sitting with some brand new kin
Somewhere you ain't ever been
You all in my ear and I can't even hear what you saying
Hoe, you a Britney fan

[Verse 1]
Okay, like
All that hate just fanmail
Ain't no difference
I can't tell
W-W-Why can't you just take the L
Your stats down bad, wish you well
Smoking on Davey Jones exotic
Let me know if you got it
And I took my music off auto pilot
Had to fuck around, start driving (Go)
I can make the pussy cat sing like Miley Cyrus
F-F-Fuck around and shoot in her iris
Hook your shit like a pirate
My music spread like a virus
The fuck do you mean
If I was you I would be me
I can't be lame, what you mean
Sure, he carry a beam
But he never aim it at me
I can’t believe that's a thing

[Chorus]
I thought you was hot
What's happening
You niggas playing pretend
Told you when I left
Exactly what's happening
I ain’t coming back again
I'm at the top
Sitting with some brand new kin
Somewhere you ain't ever been
You all in my ear and I can't even hear what you saying
Hoe, you a Britney fan

[Verse 2]
Your bitch a collar, she all on my neck
How that's your bitch, but she all on my back
Feeling like st46y, I'm too high, I can't even relax
Think she my bae, baby girl, don't get lax
Had to rock rubies like VVS, they all on my slat
He a republican, he got ran down like a track
I pull up with rifles, no, not the capitol attack
I don't do chatting no more, you can talk to this gat
And I think I'm a poster cause' I always stay with that tac'
That nigga cheesing like he won't get hit with this mac
Moving anonymous, I'm launching cyber attacks
That boy can't rap and that's why he be screaming on tracks
Too much pussy in the room to be worried bout me
Yeah
Y'all niggas ain't on my feed
Last time I checked, you said you ain't give a fuck bout me
Pull up and your eyes on me

[Chorus]
I thought you was hot
What's happening-ning
You niggas playing pretend
Told you when I left
Exactly what's happening
I ain’t coming back again
I'm at the top
Sitting with some brand new kin
Somewhere you ain't ever been
You all in my ear and I can't even hear what you saying
Hoe, you a Britney fan

[Outro]
Z-Z-Zeroworld
[?], you-you-you can not win
[?]
B-Britney
I thought you was hot
What's happening-ning
You niggas playing pretend
Told you when I left
Exactly what's happening
I ain’t coming back again
I'm at the top
Sitting with some brand new kin
Somewhere you ain't ever been
You all in my ear and I can't even hear what you saying
Hoe, you a Britney fan
Is this the end of your j-journey?