Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
Or her mother, or her mother's other lover
I trap factors like a pig laugh or hangers
Better yet they work my every nerve
I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her
When i said i was your fucking lover.
Dirt lines cover all ya mothers' lover
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent
Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",
Wale, spitta, 9th wonder
// [billie jean is not my lover]
He just squealed like a pig, like a ignoramus.
Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love
Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys
Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys
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