Rookie you couldn't even call my sister a hooker
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop
Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.
I'd rather not live like there isn't a god
In the limelight being red hot
Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror
Keep me away from her mother and her lil sister
Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and
Poor little baby sister, she don't understand
Your sort of like my sister,
The game's a bitch, ooh we got her
Hit your block with a glock, blog that
Sister act your ass man, sap
I collect debts an post death threats, pain inflicter amoungst your sister,
I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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