Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed
So fast we cause paul walkers god damn car wreck
And yea i did warn ya im the rap stalker
She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her
She crazy, that stalker shit
With these macs i've got a bad habit
I feel like deaths around the corner
And yea i did warn ya im the rap stalker
I heard that loves forever my love gonna be much shorter
All i hear is irritation, she even pulled out a walker
Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy
On my back boy, holla back boy
Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold
Like chris paul with clips of all your bitches getting triple holed.
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