And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and
After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment
Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,
And i put you on the team
And i'm dizzy and spinning
Listen, these niggas is tripping
It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse
And their mothers and fathers
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
Swear i will murk any beat
And stop playing hide and seek,
And nasty remains and bones
I got alotta phones
Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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