And your grieving because you were fucking screwed dog…
Money on the floor, throw it on a broad
Man i spit that pimp talk
This crap is just soft as dough, dog
Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw
I'm the top dog, so sit, bruh, ha!
And control this shit yourself dog.
Only real niggas stay on top
You are the snow pissed on by my dog
Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top
Call me whatever joe
Dirt dog, no tony romo
No match to my flow, dog
This some food for thought
Nah dog how am i gonna diss valiente,
But five years from now i bet she see
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