Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
And if i'm down with this banging shit
The outline which you n****s out dated
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
Go play with your sex toy
Little gay lookin' boy
Im eating you alive like chips ahoy
Little gay looking boy
Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow
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