That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
Skitter scammer before i break yo sleek ass...
That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle
Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple
Baby, you got that super bass
Quick to burn yo bitch ass
And i got them gold bottles, first place
Yo gonna loose and fail anyways
I was the one blowing yo pussy ass while yo sis in kitchen
Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son
Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass
So when they get freed, we come kill yo ass
And i want you next, gonna rape you ass
I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class
Say im not then yo ass wrong.
Shit is on silent all day long
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