And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti
Just before they seen my money in the green
And if u tryna sip then u kno i got the lean
Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift
Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/
All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/
If you try to give it to me at the door
None of them wouldn`t understand the message i deliver
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill
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