Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck
And although you're a pain in my big toe, the butt
When it comes to beef it becomes a talent
Busta cap in your freaking butt and
And it was nothing to you but hands on my butt
Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup
Sb horror pack monsters under my bed
And mad hoes ask beavis i get nuttin butt head
Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut
Sound like applause when she shakin that butt
Paid homage to the struggle that's before mine
But they butt heads like two rams in their prime
Jt: fuck each others moms
In your butt it slips 'n' pops.
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