U aint paid u broke, this boards turnin to a joke/
Lifestyles of the young and the broke
Where you been and who you wit, i get no room to breatheit makes me wanna leave, i'm sick of these tricks up your sleeve
Hoola at me swea to god u can see u a pussy nigga i could swea u a beast n while u talkin bout beef
First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody
U know u r a bitch then why to be sorry
Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call
And u know my number just give it a call if u wana brawl
A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop
Call me what you want call me a cheater, call me mock
So u better take a couple steps back,
Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat
Let me ask a q for a stupid cheater like you:
Always got a song to do can't get along it's true
Sprinting creature that defeats the elite cheater,
The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her
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