Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet
All that tough talk, nigga we all know you ain't about shit
Hoes row got beans in them
You try to talk yo shit again
Now who are you to talk about aeke, his attorney!?
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
I'm a baller, literally
Now you also talk shit about money
That shit i dont like talk shit but won't fight
Killa never let the drama slide
Niggas talk but they know who run this block
She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock
Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes
Rappers talk shit, they got no lines like cordless mobile phones,
And your raps shit, looking funny tryna talk back and shit
That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit
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