Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage
Bitch i thought you knew that i didnt owe you, so suck my umbrella in this bitch
Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.
Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby
I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage
So if you didn't how i fuck ya bitch well your screwded tough luck ya bitch
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
The opposite of sympathy fuck you and all your problems bitch
To make karma come faster than she normally will
Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies
I been in the zone like my whole life my new bitch your old wife
Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none
Bitch you say your my grade but we ain't in the same division,
From hollywood to the hood
Rapping the old way i wish we could
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