E-v-i-l cant you see this is i-r-l, do i gotta spit some internet slang to get it threw to you
I'll hurt you tell the jury and file another lawsuit that my mind is bout to fall through
From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb
Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first
Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see
And then when she gave birth to u through her v
V-neck polo, horse be the logo
Ha, in your loophole though
I'm leaving you for the last time, baby
See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.
She grabbin on my sack, she sucked my d, after i ate her v,
Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city
I bet you hear that white music
Yeah my ego aint that big,
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