You victims i will kill, i am rap's damn father,
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya
My momma a og which makes me a don dada
'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for
I"m the designated driver
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
I m not making u feel that u r my dear...
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