Aight so yall niggas gonna talk about pussy, bitches, and gays
Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always
Look, just remember how that winning taste
Pussy niggas sod's nigga and nothings changed
Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message
Houdini niggas, linguine ass butt munch
Catchin' up with hood niggas, ballin', rhymin' triple beam,
And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream
Pussy niggas hungry put on like some lipstick
But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted
You left your nigga on his own
Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone
It’s time for you pussy niggas to fess up
Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut
Pussy niggas dont want war da hood will never match you
But is it really cocky if you know that it's true
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