There's nothin' like where i come from
I once had this friend, his name was logan.
You fucking mutt, tell me, can a slut
Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut
Only way yall getting pussy is if you call up a slut
So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
No money, power, or drugs,
And get me some more drugs
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
So if you spreadin lies ill have to smack a slut
How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but
This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters
Cassidy your different from other girls
Probly from selling or doing drugs
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
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