Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right
Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,
Fuck you if you feelin' different
Gotta re-route over this hump,
I'll put a fukn bullet straight through ur dome
Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone
Whining and complaining about when you coming home
Nigga i could flip a verse off the top of the dome
You go down you a muff diver, yo bitch give me dome
Come on girl, close your eyes pretend that your home
And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne
I got computer technology inside of my dome
I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won
If this was c.o.d, ill shoot your ass every time you re-spawn
Now some people might find this weird but you re not really scared
Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went
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