Damn, you rap shit, crying gangsters, the type of ass that
See girl you are stronger then the strongest drug i ever had
You spit flames but i got that lava flow, i got props from randy, hoe
Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw
The issue with that shit is that i don't give a fuck
Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut
Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop
Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that i don't got
Yo we roll in the hole,we roll with the hoe
So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto
Make something out of nothing. nigga, i macgyver that bitch
I never fucked that tight white bitch, because i found out that hoe was the snitch,
She said it really dont matter if its real though
Is that there wasn't a father for this pimp and this hoe
The funny thing about, that fresh ass platinum, chain you bought
She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock
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