She all that i can handle
And tell me why every battle
Don’t battle a bunch of gays.
Baby, you got that super bass
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
And that battle only.
By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line
Verse 1: me rapping is my 2nd greatest dream of all time.
So that's 2 mistakes 1 big headache and 1 sorry mom cake to bake
Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played
1:25 and i'm rapping on my laptop/
I get my cake; i love hip hop
A crony capitalist corporate lobbyist champion of the 1 percent,
Making passionate love 'til the daylightplus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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