That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
Read a fuckin dictionary, menage a trois with lucy and mary,
Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though
Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.
A name with a vision boy called aspect,
Now move a little bit to the left
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)
By a gang called the police
So if you wanna leave
Every day, i spit the truth so i'm called a renegade,
I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate
This little creep done spit a weak rap called "fuck it"
Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
Gorgeous, the funky four horsemen and one more
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