Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though
I tell him nigga you got to go
You feed off all the trash talk, and shit that you start
I step up in the spot, they get to working hard
Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit
Same bitch you fuckin wit , yo nigga had a kid wit
Hearin' "pop a nigga, smack a bitch, and get stoned",
I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most
Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone
Thinking you the shit nigga you just a pawn
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
Nigga you must of gone nuts
But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love
Yea im bound to get it nigga, you could be my witness
Tell that nigga don't trip, just go change my tired fuck
Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug
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