You thought i was a girly girl spitting bout some love tho?
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
When i diss you better listen
See with a district columbia vision
Im controlling the air, like a gentry decision
You tellin' me to cheat on it but i will never listen,
When i buried you, i buried me to,
And for this moment no i won't ditch you
Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch
Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message
Listen bloke, i told you first round so turn that smile around and just bounce,
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
I think found where your mind was
Girl i love you that's a sickness
In the caravan with some latin bitches
I know you love singing listen to this
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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