Fake young snitches that call us up
I love you though i'll still fuck
And getting money is the song i sing
When i got that phone call, so shocking
It's like a drunk call no matter who i call up
I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
Round my motherfuckin way
Yeah you can call that nigga gay
With women with issues
Call my shots, like babe ruth/
Then like an abusive husband i'll give you a backhand,call that x-men the last stand
Cause these suckers wanna spray where i lay downmy homie lost his family and snapped
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