Learned to hustle from a guy named mel
And bad bitches give me head and tell
Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good
God better forbid that i have a kid,
And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel
But you must sell a tall tale of a dell and a florist named nel
Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring
Labelled nerdy for my intellectual wording
Quarters, dimes, nickles and a hottie named penny
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
After i spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn
Found a man, named stan, but he knocked me out with a can,
Dear reader, hiphopwizard secretly fucks a transvestite named peter
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
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