Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot
It gets me madder than a mob, it gets me thinkin' i'd rather rob
Left brain, super 3, creator ace
On yo ugly ass face
And i don't know no triple h, but this is all about the game
I could rob a bank but you're so ugly you're not one i'd frame,
Part two and it only gets more ugly,
But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily
You ugly fuck,forget beyonce,target duck daisy
Every third lady that flirt, want my chirp lately
I'm back chillin with a friend of mine
Rob you on the street with the nine
And i need you to show me love
A teen with ugly braces
All these bitches ugly, call them girls up
How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but
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