Overrules and real cruel to a race that was bullied for 55 years
My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings
Girl, now i'm not a complainer
And i ain't frontin for her
She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick
If his girl insist on getting sick
Girl, heres a token, you
South beach fountain blue
Oo girl, what a disgrace
From where they praise
Full of shit, like i ate that john
I finally got a girl, mom!/
It's getting limited, only a few
Ya so fine i got to give it to you
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