Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went
A shouting match lit the malignant glint in greg’s eyes( her boyfriend)
Ex-hoes wanna call me,
Cause all i want is you, baby
Top ranked, number one my son
You can't say that you won
The spiritless servants who died from the drug submergence/
Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives
Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one
Now if it ain't already clear who won, sit down son, you ain't havin no fun
That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes
My rights are protected, let's see who the fat puppet next is
My boyfriend is clever
This the newest wolf gang member
But she sneaks out the window to meet with her boyfriend
Hold your applause until the ceremony end
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