Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Kid, of a soccer mom, doesn't know why i'm called motherfucker
Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you
I live in texas red white and blue, playin soccer come at me and my spanish crew
We kicked it then i score, soccer game
I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train
Straight over and told her mama there's a soccer game,
Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame
I'm sure you get the point and i prefer you throw it urgent
Soccer resembles how i ball cause bitch i'm different
Like a jet pilot, professional soccer player, a cop....
Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job
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