E-v-i-l cant you see this is i-r-l, do i gotta spit some internet slang to get it threw to you
I'll hurt you tell the jury and file another lawsuit that my mind is bout to fall through
I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one
Get this paper my stomach on e no time for change v im all about benjamin
She grabbin on my sack, she sucked my d, after i ate her v,
I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body
Gonna spread more creep then a z v z
Don't worry bout a thang baby
V-neck polo, horse be the logo
I miss you at my recent show
Lots of these rappers did mothers, didn't they have h. i. v?
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
And then when she gave birth to u through her v
My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
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