They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,
With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most
My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds
Getting knocked down by some pussy ass clowns.
I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass
Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass
Vision, im so sick, got you hoes on my dick, if this weren't a battle i'd beat you
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path
I chose this beat for you cause i know like justin's ass,
But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class
Or getting attacked by a man that scarred your ass
How they slapping hoes like ike turner
Regardless to all them, i appease her
Keep getting knocked down, back on my ass
No one-half and i hate math
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