But not the numbers i makeload up that wild boy
All you did was use me and treat me like a toy,
Just a misfit toy pull my cord and hear "howdy"
My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee
Why you gotta toy with my emotions, girl?
Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut
I want a toy monster truck, so i can pick up chicks i wanna fuck,
Is a space that now you hold
These wack bitches getting old
You was to young a 18 year old
I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold
Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy
Like i say all the time that lil boys my favorite toy.
Right now, so the boy can see it, i dont wanna be rude, neither crude, but fuck boy
They tell me i'm mammas boy,a piece toy, bullying me every moment,scratch me with alloy,
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