I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs
I move rock on the block with my glock and thugs
Where im from theres addicts, sluts, nd thugs
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
Late night story, yes its kinda boring
In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux
Forty mental slugs for these corny gental thugs
All of you illiterate joe's are illegitimate thugs
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
Unlike you, i'm not diurnal, that's too boring
Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
But most times darling the sequel sucks
Misled by mtv and bet, turning to thugs,
Beating the boring and banal
Just as you rose you will fall
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