Bitch i'll sift your shit and swiftly switch, i'm torturing little kids,
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
You the party baby i'm just the guest list
No wife, no kids, with this knife and this wrist
Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs
Bitch i am not your friend nor you wife
Their buzz internet and mines in her net
Didn't talk for months/ hid food because i couldn't get
Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips
Why you sore huh? you go and just diss a dozen kids
Go run to your garage and grab you wife.
Hold on..i'll catch y'all up in the next life
And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet
He nigga dat set you up, is da same nigga you hid wit
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