Whatchu hollering, gotta pay rent, bring dollars in
Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action
Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably
Yeah homie what you know bout me?
You fags know; boy, i got toys, ain't talking 'bout hasbro
I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though
Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent
But thinking bout grades gets me stressed
■i know that you know me/
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
Its bout time ya get to know me,
We on another level, i'm bout to pull that porsche out
Around me would always abuse it with rappers talking bout
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