If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from
Dismissive like we miss the principle of being a good citizen.
Baby, you know who you are
Fucking hell what a rapper,
Straight g thing, double m g thing
I believed in a higher being.
My gramma say you wanna be a rapper
Of impactful things one can ask for
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
Now on the surface you seem like a pretty good rapper,
Still the man with the pan
If your a rapper than
The only time i flirt with her
I aint really a rapper
78. sick rapper on a beat,
Me and my peeps often meet
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