I gotta little clout
Gotta big bitch, ass out
It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good
You may think i'm obliterated i'll have your grumpy ass refrigerated,
Rolling while im blowing this stash
I'll pop a cap on you ass
About racism, we would have little agreements in a big way!
He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away
Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves
Cuz i feel what you go through, i don't have a big dick but balls are statues,
So that you know,you whack ass rappers have no positions
Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips
A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class
So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass
Fucking bitch with big ass
She graduated top of the class
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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