The lovely teedra moses
Spit a poem or a diss
Given a velocity and a direction
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
Just say he's the best
Its gonna be a a test
Like a baby without a diaper
And then along came the wrong man for her
If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number
Tie your dumbass in the corner and make you watch as i fuck your former lover,
Do you a need a donation
Catch you up on places i've been
Just a warning not a threat
My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread
I'm a winner, i'm a loner.
I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her
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