Chat up your lookin off your knee pad
Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
If you wanna drink, drink bottled water
Carlcee, lexiee, mindvoid, don, i'm not even through
Always got a song to do can't get along it's true
Bitch, i was born to ball
You don;t thin anymore
Your raps don"t even rhyme!
But that was only one time
Cause all i want is you, baby
You don't drink, more for me
Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.
Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money
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