I watched my ma whip up work fukk a havin a job
Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top
Just a scared little prick picking on guys half his size
Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price
Then my brother started picking on me
You a lady boss, now you fly free
The principle came up and she said i did a good job,
Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot
He couldnt flip a pancake.. i wonder how he got the job
I read about napoleon hill and try to know god
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
Picking on me, bullying me, people pointing fingers at me
Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god
Please don't let me be pigeonholed in no regular job
Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job
Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop
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