Got haters out of vision and the one that isn't
Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and
Just to go to liv on a sunday
And fucking, haters got something to say
You got haters? time for you to spit and prove ' em,
When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more
All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
One of mine is pregnant because she wasn't protected.
That i got sexy ladies so back up some more
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
You dropped outta college, you can't pay shit
Produces more liquid than a pregnant bitches tit
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more
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