He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs
Ya'll sum bitch niggaz a bunch of fags
Cuz ignorance is bliss
But my niggaz in paris
I'm super fast, you niggaz are slow.
Lost my nigga over nothing though
I told ya he aint right that niggaz got problems
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
When i'm finished with these niggaz, they be calling me "dad"
Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad
Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug
She prances while other niggaz be, makin, advances, get your own hoes fuck
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