Okay u are a gay who look at glee.
Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby
So they taught me to spray
Because what you spit is gay,
My rights are protected, let's see who the fat puppet next is
Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this
Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice
And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose
Ur just a retard mothfcker ive seen after a long day,
I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way
Try to jack and i will attack
Tallk about pussy, which is fat
And you are not around like black fathers
But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse
All you're talking about is gay shit, and fucking a man.
Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang
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