Mama made her pretty
Niggas try to fuck with me
Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die
Me, but im gonna have you try
Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street
So now we crazy and don't wonna hear the enemy peep.
These nigguhs they try and sign me
I'm on i-80 though with my baby
Stressed out, cos' i'm gone
Who try to pose me. i'm gong
That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though
Try test me i'll give you holes, cheerio
You can never tell me that i'm not hungry
So if you try to rap like him try me
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