I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there
I want to get through the tear
As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt
Started playin' though, now my goal is to get whackers fame fucked.
No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
Us bitches are learning to run these boys
Bitch you are about to get mind fucked
I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt
You niggas under cars you should be unemployed
So narrow brained get wise boys, but not to the point
So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut
Offline they just a pussy waitin to get fucked up
Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again
So his boys can keep on beating niggas to get that sugar cane/
Never though i’d want to be recognized so bad/
I don't know why i'm even on this track
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