My kostons are the reason that you tossed your wrinkly leather shoes
And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth
When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing
Your girlfriend want me bad but my love is unwilling
You after me, huh? i'm after cash
That are targeted at your ass.
My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year
Around the same year, i did your girlfriend in the rear,
I bet you're probably thinkin that your ass is mean, fuck no man you're stuck usin vaseline
But look at me now, cover of billboard magazine, bitches scream wow, this nigga must have cream,
My girlfriend saw your body in the garbage and said i didnt have to do this much
Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch
'specially after my girlfriend stuck her tongue on someone else's dick,
Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick
My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet
They're my bombs that are in your palms that are evil when you need
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