Cos after watching u and ur shit..they all ran
Paid well, like she supposed to, i'm a made man
It's cause of you, see, you let him do that
Everything is just full of shit.
Nigga...this shit is none of ur child's play
But i - somehow, some way
Talkin shit all up in ur face
And i got them gold bottles, first place
Just refuse whenever they asked to do shit
All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that
So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate
Now its 98 on ur pussy mate!,fck ya 2 shots i just shot u 2 hate!,
They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along
So pussy go back home,go school,ur shit mind is wrong
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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