Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.
And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy
Your raps don"t even rhyme!
Uh, well, don't waste time
So i refuse to follow in the same steps as my old man.
D-low where's the trigger, i'll let this bullet play hero.. bang
Huh, got to get better with time
If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime
Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.
Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
Bitch you say your my grade but we ain't in the same division,
You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done
Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
Of me, you don't have to love me nor fuck me, cause i just be
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