On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash
I chose this beat for you cause i know like justin's ass,
Account overdraft what i got this debit for
She stares at his glare thinking about her dead beat father
Because of my mom and her dead beat husband
Secret society all we ask is trust
Or left with her mother, to beat him before the strangle him,
I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
While i got my hand on the tec, wave
I stuck my dick in her ass then spat in her face
My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass
I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass
I guess these major deals ain't all they seem
On the beat rape a bitch and make her scream
You gone vanished without a sound, her i just found beat her too a clown
Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >