Kid, of a soccer mom, doesn't know why i'm called motherfucker
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Straight over and told her mama there's a soccer game,
And now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my name
Me and my friend play with your head as we kick it flying, we playing soccer
Your bullet points so hollow they could probably pierce body armor
Played soccer with evil, stabbed the lethal beetle
I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops
Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms
Like a jet pilot, professional soccer player, a cop....
Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop
I live in texas red white and blue, playin soccer come at me and my spanish crew
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
Soccer resembles how i ball cause bitch i'm different
Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and
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