Your the only one thinks this is funny and trying to sell me out
So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about
I don't have time to poke back that strange guy that thinks i know him,
Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
His mother's always worried, thinks that he's knocking boots,
Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools
Bad bitches onlybig bank roll
He thinks that he can control
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Everyone thinks im a heartless monster
Young nigga with old spirit and ambition
That everyone participate in
Everyone thinks i’m nothing but trouble,
Shout out them strippers who hustle
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Not just another dick that thinks he's got swagger
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