Milk her out like a fucking animal/
Rack city, rack city she need a shovel
I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day
Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say
Or get knocked out, shh time for you to take a nap
I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that
I'll take a hammer to her new piano
Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show
Tell her thanks fuh last night for that good bang
Fuck it, its hip hop and niggas don't give a damn
I tear off her clothes, and take a knife to her throat
Uh, the only hope i had was selling dope
So all you people out there can have a good night
And to tell you the truth i gotta ride
Sitting and waiting for a reply she stayed the night
Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right
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