Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday
There was a little girl who never went out to play
And he, what's his name, earl
Just a skinny white girl,
That's the capital of ghana for you idiots
Why are the little kids having little kids
Little scrapes, little dents - i got over
You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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