But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for
Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
Yea i have a bad bitch a real nice caramel tan
I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Oh yeah, when i got pregnant, they dived out of the way like a goalie.
Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse
At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters
You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image
I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,
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