But it's still cool just to dream man because
To start off i got more props than you so back off
Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze
Now i got them bitches infected and they gettin on they knees
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
And they giving hickies to my dick as i am puffing sticky
I would say this bitches name but than i would be a snitch
She called me fantastic, i called her a fat bitch
I got snider bitches that whiter than the drugs they sniff
And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live
But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side
But i'll play em any time, give a fuck if they don't like my style cause i know the shit is so tight
I gota lady but these bitches want a kiss
Uppity bitches, handling business
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