Why we call them hoes bitchesand maybe this might help you understand
He's acting like he knows poverty with that cake in his hand
Nah me and rap go hand in hand like jeckel and hyde,
Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side
In my hand theres a nine
Huh, got to get better with time
About disaster in the world and
Next thing you know things got out of hand
I'll smack you with either hand
I'll get to em when i land
An old woman came by, holding a duck in her left hand
His wifey fuck with me and really he don't understand
Spend the night with me, we'll talk and
With a blunt in there hand,
Got so much power in my hand
With such an ugly picture in it and
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