Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub
Lots of drugs and boos in his cup
It's over, she got colder, now
But we so in sync, wow
Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut
Off of the third blunt i burnt up with my purp cup,
I'm over the fact, that i'm not your cup of tea,
The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
Im a lyrical juggernaut, and your just a fucking twat,i could get you jumped for free
Your friends say, why we not together yet
If only i could get in your head...
You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot
I tell you your a slob, you get the scorn of god,
He's a mucky piece of weird ass lucky he's still living
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
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