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i’m shoppin’ right now, my -ss off
you home writin’ some bullsh-t literature
i need to think about you and reconsider

your chicks punch they clock, goin’ out to vegas to suck c-ck
you don’t know me, i’ll swing a machete on your block
you can’t recognize fly when you see it
you’se a b-tch that need it
you see the size of my f-ckin’ bags, you read it

how the f-ck you think you competin’? you monster zero b-tch
what side of my -ss do you want to kiss?
you a starvin’ artist, tryin’ to make it to the grammies
with a cheap perfume that smell like p-ss

that girl is a monster
she’s a chicken grease wh-r-
that girl is a monster
tell her i don’t live there any more

baby, you lookin’ for a&r, people to back you
where’s your hairstyle and beautician?
just because you got a little page with a few bullsh-t pictures
you think you compet-tion, turn down that funky -ss

i’d rather take your poodle and cook him in the kitchen
when i urinate you listen, you see the wrists glisten
how many pots in your name you got to p-ss in?
your powdered face, f-ck, you suck

i make these chicks wash up and get they pubic hair cut
i’m the type of motherf-cker
to spray the bottles of lysol on your b-tt
watch you close, tryin’ to steal some sh-t
i keep my eyeball on your b-tt

you emerge from the scene intimidated
my flow make you frustrated
steady buyin’ sh-t, i love it ’cause you hate it
you better walk off to a pad, administrate it

that girl is a monster
she’s a chicken grease wh-r-
that girl is a monster
tell her i don’t live there any more

walkin’ back and forth through the corridor
ask me more, the black & deck cut off your jaw
hands sittin’ like jewelry on the dresser drawer
you catch a tour, see your legs by the reservoir

with 3 mo’fo’ po’ orange troops
i’m leathered up with orange goose
nail a b-boy stance in the woods like i’m on forty-deuce

take a picture b-tcher of d-r dooom
come to the days inn and see our room
the wicked witch p-ss by the window on the broom
i’m in the bathrub playin’ with a racc–n

that girl is a monster
she’s a chicken grease wh-r-
that girl is a monster
tell her i don’t live there any more

that girl is a monster
she’s a chicken grease wh-r-
that girl is a monster
tell her i don’t live there any more

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