Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage
Oops did reveal that oh well that's what you get for compelling the angel of death bitch,
I was born to do the damn thing
Come on now your highness, i did nothing,
To liberate yourself, africa
I did your bitch, i just came, uh
Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair
Did give you a good scare raised the hair on the back of your neck bitch beware,
Your rap is more terrible than anything i ever did
Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good
Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich
Your lines are all slurred bitch, fly as a robin bird bitch
Digital ten, shit get critical friend
Harder than i did your girlfriend,
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Signal urkel, "did i do that?", bitch you know our actions hurtful
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