This is a song about "Reggie i fuck yo bitch"

I run inside yo sister house and shoot that bitch off in her feet

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

So if you didn't how i fuck ya bitch well your screwded tough luck ya bitch

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Livin like i lived in rome, do it like the romans, yo bitch is my trojan

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Ask yo bitch how i'm ballin cuz i bet that she know, lil bitch

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

So bitch, let's fuck so i can smoke again

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

I choppa yo ass down you was bodied on , had my bitch empty that clip

Oh thats yo girl? last night that bitch i pie creamed.

Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field

One thing i hate is gold diggers so fuck off bitch

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