Young money motherfucker we the shit
Im in her white house like a politic
Walking on the ground
Ask her what she thank about
Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent
She took one more cut to the throat to end it all but then her boyfriend
Follow your heart you’ll make that fast
And stressed... about my white past
It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good
I'm tired of being a stale white punk ass kid, that raps about poppin off the pill lid,
Wow aint that right now do a twirl
Lift her shirt them titties bezerk (damn girl)
So i find a girl and slap her
When it comes to spitting that fire
But somethin' was always missin' like six digits
That im a girl who stands and raps unknown lyrics
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