No beastie boys, i don’t need no license to be ill.
I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill
A dollar and tell her to stop it i don't fuhh with boys like
They on my ass like a center make them take a hike
Then i raped and murdered your three little boys!
Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys
Know give me a head start
10 mil thats all i want
The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,
It was simple, it was a really easy choice,
Why me, i say it cause we number one
I love bad boys that's my fucking problem
Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best
I want yas to seperate i want it to end
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