Squeak your hooters bitch, and keep your day job
Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop
You hear me spit flame and all you do is squeak, you rodent/
What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk
Sheeit i make a bitches titties squeak,
Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep
I bleed from damage, squeak and panic//
P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick
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