Attack these little ants, under right circumstance
Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps
Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands
The sweetness is overflowing just hope that i do not get ants
It sting like an african bee , hurts like bullet ants
You got me in a trance, please take off your pants
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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