Someone reach a hand i'm paralised with fear
And i wonderwhere will i be next year
Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut
Stuck like stumps of trees with a bitch that's prolly bad as fuck
But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps
Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)
When that money calls i holla back
People don't laugh with you, you get laughed at
I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
Do u wanna end up insane with a a bad mental health
I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor
I'm pissing off haters with my raps like i got a bad bladder
Then rip it out from under like a carpet and laugh
This murder on every track, this verse is an epitaph
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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