Flapjack, ooh he bring
But when i stop my talking,
Quit talking overconfident,
Spend the night with me, we'll talk and
Working and middle-class people were viewed as gutter trash,
Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass
I guess it's up to me to take out the trash
I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass
Lord lord forgive us, personality clash
You try to talk some shit but your diss is garbage, trash
What up girl, tell me how you been
Too bad, that's the beer talking
I could accomplish any task, practicing trash talking in a trance
Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance
After take-out i'm takin the out the trash.
You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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