Few days back my sister lost her son....
We have nothing in common
As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger
I won't mourn when i assassinate and twist barb #wire around your sister/
Your sort of like my sister,
You wife ain't shit, we g'd her
You can call me brutha cause i'm fuckin' with your sister
So bitch watch your mouth, and wash them dishes after dinner
Holder of my life belonged to my sister
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
And later found out that was your sister
Hey, the mind state of a winner
I'm a brute, your sister blow my flute,
Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute
Got her so horny, she wanna do doggy
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
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