Yet the things that i love
Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces
Guys who think girls can't rap is what i don't like
They on my ass like a center make them take a hike
You guys are the reason im on stage and i rock
We charging you niggas up you like it or not
Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud
You other guys think otherwise cause i don't pull the franklin's out
Too many guys i already slay
You make a nigga's night turn day
Trust they seen enough
I want a girl to love
I need a backyard full court size
Why didn't i kill those fucking guys..
You the party baby i'm just the guest list
Guess what guys, yeah i guess i'm a fucking artist
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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