Chevy sitting crooked, teeth on reggie miller
Than charlie sheen with his good old liquor
And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen
I'm so fuckin' southern i could be the son of paula dean,
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
I'm preteen, thirteen, still not rapping like charlie sheen.
I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team
My money quite loquacious, so commas riddle my statements
I loved school at first, before i met the dean of the students
Have you seen charlie sheen
Come see real niggas on my team
But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen
Like i was charlie sheen, i got tiger blood, that shit causes me to be mean,
Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention
Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
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