Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due
There's like a thousand problems to do
Like my flow ain't cold like a new york winter
Paint a picture of a thousand word scripture,
All i want is a couple fucking dollars and a sandwich
We don't need y'all, the fader's who we really fucking with, bitch
A thousand dollars for that acer i couldn't trace it
Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit
Told me to get a scholarship cause when them dollars flip,
No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
It was almost like i had caught a trout in the water
We will never die, we are forever alive
I was bitten by a dog in (two thousand and five)
Anyone who tries me is a fake rapper, no dollars just counterfeit."
You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit
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