Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket
Theres cum all over your face and we gotta guess who's balls did it
She looks at my dough, drooling all over
{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her
He bled out all over my bed, and stained the sheets.
Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs
And blood splattered all over my face.
Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave
I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer
Ya got blood all over my front bumper.
And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them
Chorus 2: i've finally came to my senses all over again,
Taking over all my dreams
Can barely walk the city streets
Love the game know this is coming from a different place
Call all my gangsta homies to help me restructure your face.
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