Cuz imma fucked up nigga, fuck her in the ass then i ate her for dinner
I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror
Bitch you are about to get mind fucked
Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different
No, but it will give everyone a show, your just mad cause i fucked yo hoe, thats a little low,
Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto
Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far
Upgraded to fat joe and i strap yo bitch to the back of my car,
Ask yo bitch how i'm ballin cuz i bet that she know, lil bitch
I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage
I fucked yo mom in the the back of her van
Don't violate my patience i'm waiting, to kill a man
I run inside yo sister house and shoot that bitch off in her feet
So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat
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