And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks
Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins
Prepare for the bout of yo life
Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live
How you gon battle me wit a style dat i made up?
Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh
You got your own life,don't worry bout mine,it's about time
Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime
She said she want it now, well girl it's hammer time
Girl no matter what you do you ain gonna cross the line,
He nigga dat set you up, is da same nigga you hid wit
All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
You talkin bout you breakin out
In her defense she a part of the crowd
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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