So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad
Woof, bitch, top dog lay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack
My ideas bout to be in the marketplace like a dog shoo
Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you
C'mere slut! (shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!)
Dopeboyz hatin' but them faggots is a lotta talk
It's ill-advised giving hours to another broad
Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/
I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that
You're an-swer will be gladly re-jec-ted
Man i spit that pimp talk
Where are you gonna go, dog
And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said
So fucking scary you need your ted
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