My words are whirlwinds, i murder my girlfriends
I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress
Girlfriends, i've had my fill,
Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill
I took my clothes of and climbed on top of her she and i kissed and kissed, making out i prefer,
If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number
Make her scream my name, thats the g spot
I get my cake; i love hip hop
Ill imprison you with my twisted lyrics and scream "fuck your independence!"
When i was little i used to get so hungry i would throw fits
And their only fucking mission is making a billion
And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one
That fat ass looks juicy and round
Ride him all around, when he hits the ground
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