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AFFORD THIS FREESTYLE BY BREXTON P2
- Tap dancing on my nerves quick (that's what Lizzo said!)
- Get get the bread, what lies beneath the surface?
- She gon' give me head, give give me head, for sure, bitch
- In my fuckin bed, in in my bed, feelin worthless, but my worth is
- Already pre determined, tryna fix it, make it hurtless
- But it's painful, like how women give birth, bitch
- And it's paining me to say this, but I'm at a loss for words quick
- And I just want your love, but you're on some perverse shit
- Stalkin me thru the curtains, yeah, she not no virgin
- High like my granny, she so assertive
- Got me fucking up, this place is so deserted
- Persian, rip into her guts like a fuckin surgeon
- Rearrangin' shit, this some strange as shit, never gon worship the fuckin churches
- Fucking burn down this church quick, you get burnt, bitch
- It's gon burn quick, I can't get hurt, bitch
- Meanwhile you get hurt quick
- Leave em breathless, she tellin a story but her version
- She lying lie lie lie, didn't do no researchin'
- And I'm searchin for true love, tryna get the furthest
- These hoes lane switching and now they asses are mergin'
- I get surges and urges of wantin to kill hoes
- Leave em faithless, a fake bitch, remorseless
- And these niggas know I'm always gon be working
- My money dancing, bitch, it's twerking (it's twerkin')
- Fuck a nigga up, my shit's all purpose (all purpose)
- What she really want a nigga to do? My new bitch Turkish (turkish, woah oh)
- Tim Burton, these niggas doin this shit on purpose
- Pissin me off, bitch, this bitch Suburban
- And Cradles this hoe, fuck a hoe up, they some vermins
- You's a stain on this Earth, bitch
- Take you out this Earth quick
- She gon write her verses, Imma write my verses
- Niggas fake like Marcus, yeah, it's multipurpose
- Gave you all I had, this bitch woah oh oh, she rippin out my organs
- I can barely fucking breathe, she's recordin
- She's gonna be sleepin next to me, takin my fortunes
- In the mornings I feel so unimportant, I'm mournin
- The death of my heart, bitch, I didn't heed God's warnings
- Oh, oh, oh, hoppin in the foreign, according
- To this bitch I should be dead, lyin dormant
- Fuck what that nigga said, feel like Norman
- Osborn, Green Goblin shit, playing with forces
- That you dont fuckin understand, it's beyond restoring
- This bitch know I go Dirty Dan, pay yo mortgage
- Niggas dealt me a bad hand, no importance
- I don't really give a damn, hoe, I'm the Warden
- Niggas face flat on the sand, it's a torrent
- Of pain and misery, goddamn, staring at the orchids
- And I can't afford it, no I can't afford this..
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