My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found
And a spouse with an ass that bounce around
All that counts is that head up your ass,
And when it come to the cash
Take that cutlass an shove it up yo ass,
Stack in his hand trynna make that last
Enough is enough with your fake ass lines
Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines
With a sack of your ash an a steak knife i used to hack off your ass.
I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have
An this dude pussy fuck this ugly ass critter
You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for
See my ass is always on the ground
After he just got out, 15 years to count
You thought that i was done with completely being an ass? please
Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees
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