With a ba and a masters
Let's enjoy our younger years
My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch
Hit a bitch, gain a stitch
She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her
They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,
Do you a need a donation
Got me rushed to the station
Influences are a dime a dozen
Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one
My god come before this bread
Just a warning not a threat
A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon
If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb
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