Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Act like im no longer a somebody
I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position
Im the shit you feel after losing a competition.
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Man, oh man, that was a 24/7 special on the cable channel
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Wanting to be somebody with a 4 figure salary n' getting paid hourly.
I'll beat the fuck out your bitch anonymous, ike turner
And cook her so you can serve her in a special spicy burger
Lady at the frank stand will
Im a special vessel
I ain't gonna have ya try ta have you play me like a silly clown
The last time i battled somebody they awarded me a crown
Your ho be on my penis, she check my french, bitch
Now i'm hungry: somebody get a ham sandwich,
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