Son of a bitch, i imagine what your father is
I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business
Lotta problems and a bitch is one,
9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son
Yo my bitch is a good girl, she makes no mistakes
Roll you up and let it run through my veins
Death is a bitch i know
My niggas is winning though
They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back
I rule rappad while you bitch is wearing a pad.
You just turn your head, kneel down and then tie your tennis
Bitch jealousy is a disease and its infectious
Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes
There's a wussy bitch i know guess what his name is
I'm on a death row,so death is a bitch i know
And i did the video for really though
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