I ain't sayin' that i do, i'm broke as fuck, and not around,
Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count
No insulators to make you try to climb out as gladiators! (ha?)
Just keep trying to fuck wit my paper but bitches is scheming and so are ya
I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that
I fuck bitches and they don't have to fake it
Than i drop the fucker and leave you broke ass bitches,
It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
I got these niggas livin in nightmares and my bitches on speed dial
I hate bitches snitches stab them with syringes throw em in ditches and holes fuck hoes/
I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows
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