Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class
If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass
Keep doing this kinda shit, youll see what happens next, after math.
So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass
Doing freestyle battles and writin' rhymes up in math class,
Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass
I can barely wipe my ass
I like my bitches good at math
Be patient,decodin rappers like math equations
I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks
Pause, the only thing we need for is math and technology,
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
You do the math while i sit here and fuckin masturbate,
And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait
Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas
Sixteen bars to kill a rapper? bitch, you do the math.
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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