All these haters who mad and be nagging at me
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust
Got haters out of vision and the one that isn't
No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano
My rebellious ways got a phone thrown at my face/ called the
They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,
I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin richer
Homie popped up with about twenty bags and
Cause daddy left when you got pregnant
She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that
Produces more liquid than a pregnant bitches tit
Something in his arm, he pushing more and more
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
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