But it wasnt worth it cause now im gettin stared down by guys who wanna fuck my buns,
Like an abusive husband,bitch get back in the kitchen and make me some muffins
I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was
Stop thinking of asses bitch you need some glasses,
They burn on every block
Told that bitch give me some top
No i'll have that bitch wit some glitter then i'll tip her,
You’ll never be me partner so it don’t fucking matter
This kid is pissed with rage like how some pms bitch flips
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
I broke mama heart with no college
Fascist nun and some punk bitch
Like we are free , but hello bitch
Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich
Not some ghetto poor bitch ass villain
See with a district columbia vision
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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