Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
Forever in debt to the lord for he's given
And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream
She seems pretty nice, unlike charlie sheen
Maintaining my modest modest as i dream
I'm preteen, thirteen, still not rapping like charlie sheen.
Than charlie sheen with his good old liquor
And that i spent the night with her
I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen
I win every battle like charlie sheen
Show ‘em how much they really mean
Have you seen charlie sheen
Like i was charlie sheen, i got tiger blood, that shit causes me to be mean,
Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
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