And like to boast and brag
Quick flipping up sexy back
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
And don't ever (and don't ever)
Riddles and jokes and scary crows
Big money, i’m talking bad hoes
Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,
Starin at the wall, heard a scream
My way like a usher song
And once i'm dead and gone
I ain't trying to be ignorant
Grab the scissors and saws and
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