You were wrong and have no f*cking invitation,
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen
Just bodied versace, they not me so f them
Fuck you, i'm out
When she f***in' turns around
So why the f should i be in his
And i'll be rich if i get another diss
You write a rap dissing me then it's graded with an f
Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress
Letters are rambunctious made from f~leece,
Rideright back to the movies
Never meant to make your daughter to cry
They just jealous cos im so damn f-l-y
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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