Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence
Fix a dish of rapper's dicks, most of y'all are gimmicks,
Hot like a cajun dish not like you lame ass pricks cuz you spit bars
She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars
Gotta hella fish on white china dish
They for grossing a bigger business
The door crack, niggas all black
Hang em' up, the dish rack/
Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage
Dish you out without a doubt or second thought as though i forgot what you did snitch,
You know, they say that dish is best served cold?
I mean of course just the same old
I serve a dish that will burn the lips of who's turn it is
But you been looking for love in all the wrong places
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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