Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right
I didnt see anything except fight
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again
And whenever they'd fight, he'd let a song play
6 months, right back on the damn block anyway
I'm a fucking rap star
Bad, just like an 80's car
Went and got two maseratis at the same damn time
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes
Or you can do better on some hate shit
The outline which you n****s out dated
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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