High heel wearer, hell of a body
Everybody (everybody)
Or babies they raisin
Completed assassination.
We're vicious but we can't seem to move a couple inches
Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious
Can't wait to smash your head with my 50 inches hammer
I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper
When you're reachin' your dreams
Hater please, you 8 degrees
Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
Dressed like a nigga had 8 proms
Intimidate, humiliate,
Talk sharp like a razor blade
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