My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets
Tryna make a dollar so i chop it to the fiends
Fly as shit for no goddamn reason
Keep in mind we were so young
Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot
Not for a cop, hit the slot, pop and chop, i smoke alot
Cream of the crop, scheming to chop and place an mc in a box
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops
Young rascal flatts - young ass kid ass could rap
Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat
Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live
Chop off her noggin and her motherfucking clitoris
Girl, what you grabbing cash for
And peace to this young warrior,
Chop down your words,harvest you like reaper
Account overdraft what i got this debit for
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