I’m so foulx-rayin' every girl blouseforgive me, i’m back calm now
Bout' those alien girls you met down the pit, talking bout' living in your pants, wow.
I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet
I'm explicit while you're shit ain't talking a little bit
Now i see you talking on the phone to all the other girls
Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks
So finally might make sense, when these rappers are talking shit
I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that
87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks
I'm sick of ya wack crap, talking shit but the fat stacks
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Aint concerned with the shit talking and the chitter chatter
Look this the joint that could get me the spins
Talking a lot of shit as my head worsens
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