F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,
Most bitches, niggas call gone real or fake
But, shorty i'm far from a saint
I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained
I"m the designated driver
Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
I got banana clips, eating banana chips, digest a rap, came out your shit,
Im eating m&ms tonight cause i got a sweet tooth that bites
Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes
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
Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear
I got you slippin like a banana peel
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