Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her
None of them wouldn`t understand the message i deliver
And when money is plenty, a lot of nigga's is friendly
Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti
Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet
Your talents weak, bitch i aint oblique
Despite the fact i served you to your family bitch,
Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge
Oh, i was raised by the stop sign
Your raps don"t even rhyme!
Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college
I treat you like september and i'll make your ass fall bitch
I broke mama heart with no college
John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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