Fuck it grab my smg and cock it,cock a doodle doo now see whos dying
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun
Thats like a fat dude eatin mad food n dying of famine
So listeners give up your ears, it's your hero
Eatin' their life of a tuna like my idol bro
Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look
But really your lyrics have no taste its like eatin a piece of wood
Let me see you walk
Yo girl jumped on my cock/
Uh, you gotta get in line, hop
Caught george with a hand on his cock
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