But she’s a slut she’s whore
That's what rains for
Stabbin' guys minds with young britches thinkin' they too grown
I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known
But it's the worst tune for my picture, a verse soon
You're starin as well cause you too were in tune
Keep coming back for more
So fuck life to all those whore
Whistling a deadly tune
I'm not moving like a cartoon
They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest
Looking like ya shit you britches in a heavy rap of mist
Trying to catch me riding dirty
While i'm making history
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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