I know u are better than me to rap
And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that
Body bad as hell, her vagina is heaven
And after all the filthy things that u deserve are done..
Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday
Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,
I'm down for my hood,but who are u?
Gucci man, it's the gucci crew
In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush
Knock u more and more, for your raps are noxious
Thunderstorm while u are
She is far bizarre
You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
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