You used to a partner in crime by the name of chuck
You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup
Respect for the name cuz im sick of the lame
I say i’m wrong, you say come again
The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again
The boogy man goes into shock at the whisper of my name,
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
Open guts and close em shut, bringing harmony by showing bones of thugs
You couldn't even name three kings at the top of ya brain,
Begin to make me feel like a little kid again
Figure this out, the king of the south, i'm poppin' bones from shotgun homes,
Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes
Baby told me that she never memorized a verse
Checked her phone contact name of edna meyers
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