And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Who will make a gay pay.
For a perfect mother’s day
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
And i can't even look the other way
Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay
Little gay-lookin boy
Dont play around with me, i aint no toy
Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
The outline which you n****s out dated
Cause now you got me hopped up on that
I can't keep running away
I hope you prayed, unless your gay
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