With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts
Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box
That's fake, how you rag on the "haters", fags, and bitches,
And a finger in the middle that i leave em with
And if you looka all the bitches...
How i do itthinkin' i'm new to this
Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose
Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,
All these bitches stop and stare
And if they did, they didn't care
Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting
Before my eggs and bacon, i squat the world until my legs be shaking
Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches
I am olubowale, the answer to this
Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds
Tracks hyping bitches and freaks
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