Master, bubba, and lemon g,
Girl i know you like that, you crazy
You're the servant, i'm the master.
Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her
Baby, you know who you are
Cuz im the female rapping master
Often wonder to myself where the day's gone
Master at beer pong coming from hong kong
Because back then i wasn't a master
Huh, i can't interpret her
Yeah, see, breaking up is hard
Two for ten, after dark
I don't wanna obey the master
Of impactful things one can ask for
Push you into an old lady bagging plastic
When i'm the master of events n' master the mic
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