Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo
Real recognize real, real women dont know you
I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you
Because if i slap you around any harder i'm afraid you'll sue
Educate yourselves, of africa
I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya
I was afraid of this, just like i'm scared of a spider
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Ima let her be by herself in peace
Dont be afraid of big companies
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats
Saying i was afraid of you, and didn't want you stepping
Shawty look half indian and never say a thing
And you just fuckin stand there cause she's afraid of dying
Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing
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