But what else you gonna say to bitches who say to end it
All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer
It just depends on who else is madder after they hear their rap shatter
With her mind, i'm loving her and that's that
Where the black girls get their weaves back
Than giving to the people who needs some.
And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them
Okay, so play d, know what i mean
With some methamphetamine
Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you
Rap battle is for kings with some golden rings not for fouls who
You little niggas little league i'm the real thing
With yo momma’s dutch oven that she’s loving.
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