What up girl, tell me how you been
Fuck hollywood fuck fame and fortune
Actions speak louder than words
Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters
Let's enjoy our younger years
Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.
I need money in a major way
Don't let the verbal tommy spray,
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster
Fuck your prison, fuck your life
We hustle to survive
Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck
Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut
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