I got a bomb ready to blow
We magnetizing the ghetto
If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat
How do you expect, a broke single mom to feed
Movin from single to double
Shout out them strippers who hustle
I'm the best, even when i'm cynical
Who comes here to mingle when their single
You appear as if you care
No need to shed a single tear
And strange to think that i'm single again
See me as blasphemous for i don't need them
Ready to rumble, shout not mumble,
Don’t you ever get too comfortable
Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day
Not to hear a single word that you say
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