Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
Maybe it wouldn't happened if she wasn't such a whore
Money can change a girl from a poor to a whore
Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more
We all know she’s a closet whore,
The shit that i spit is more
Ill get a fucking bitch then ill rape the whore
Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for
And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore
With her own married husband, a bitch and a whore,
The sun gives light cause it is the window
I forswore this fourth whore is no
Or would you rather me call you a whore
Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for
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