She ain't tryna go low, go head home
Wearing sweaters your grandma sewn
Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw
Ill destroy you in the finest manner with the illest of grammer till your hear your grandma
Our nation have to bow, africa
I got ya grandma on my dick (ha ha)
You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha
You know i love that pussy just like your cat lady grandma
Your verse was cheaper then my grandma handin me 5 bucks
In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux
Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica
Kill your grandma, piss on her corpse, r. kelly nigga,
Until they get the munchies and say "i want a dime" crazy ass you can't eat a
I don't blame you grandma, it was the right choice, so that's where i end this stanza.
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