You don;t thin anymore
Girl, what you grabbing cash for
Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh
Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through
Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow
I’m starring in this bitch and yeah i write the show
You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image
Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch
My j-o-b to roast or fry this age old beef till the mic is h-o-t,
Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.
Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door
All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/
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