I rap i know i aint half bad right? but how many niggas you done clapped
But every other part of you make me wanna depart and
When you was leaving, did he put up a fight
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
'cause splittin ya wig is like cuttin butter,
He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his
Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with
The dudes with the q's be proper
Cut your wig off, barber
Wanna be an old white dude in a powdered wig
She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick
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