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that b-tch, she got a rack, she got an ugly face
you not like that, stay in yo lane
you say you cool, i think you lame
you wanna talk ’bout numbers, but he only in it for the fame
i made a b-tch go k!ll herself, but she was fat so whos to blame

i can’t be caught around yo ghetto ass, cuz you act like a b-tch
like you so focused on the drugs, and you can’t even raise yo kid
they throwin’ allegations on my ass, but ain’t nothing gon’ stick
she like a 5, but yet she rich
wan’ be a 10, just hold my bl!ck

and its e66 and #tweakmoney, you know im out here rappin’
i’m comin’ straight outta st. louis, im runnin’ with a weapon
you talkin’ all over the net, but when we see you, we gon’ check in
i thought that b-tch was f-ckin’ bad, but then i found out her name megan

that b-tch, she got a rack, she got an ugly face
you not like that, stay in yo lane
you say you cool, i think you lame
you wanna talk ’bout numbers, but he only in it for the fame
i made a b-tch go k!ll herself, but she was fat so whos to blame

she coulda been f-ckin’ with me, but she messed up, lost her f-ckin’ chance
she showin’ money on the gram, i told that b-tch go band for band
she geekin’ out over my d-ck, she had to stroke it with two hands
she startin’ hypin’ up her b00bs, but then i found out they implants
i gotta give it to these hoes, cuz they know how to throw it back
how you gon’ talk ’bout suckin’ d-ck but yo head game is f-ckin’ trash
to have your lips around my d-ck, h-ll nah ill f-ckin pass
she started bumpin’ s-xyy red, i’ve never dipped so f-ckin’ fast

that b-tch, she got a rack, she got an ugly face
you not like that, stay in yo lane
you say you cool, i think you lame
you wanna talk ’bout numbers, but he only in it for the fame
i made a b-tch go k!ll herself, but she was fat so whos to blame

i can’t be caught around yo ghetto ass, cuz you act like a b-tch
like you so focused on the drugs, and you can’t even raise yo kid
they throwin’ allegations on my ass, but ain’t nothing gon’ stick
she like a 5, but yet she rich
wan’ be a 10, just hold my bl!ck

i’m at my homies weddin’, but i just be f-ckin’ with his bride
im not attractive, but im pulling b-tches left and right
and i got b-tches beggin for d-ck, dont even gotta try
and im a hoe, but if he flirtin’ with my b-tch then he gon’ die

and i like girls, but i can’t f-ck with her, because she f-ckin’ black
i had to break up with that b-tch, because her p-ssy game was wack
she wanna f-ck with me, i told that b-tch come on and throw it back
i can’t be friends with him, cuz he be out here dressin’ like a f-g
i f-cked that b-tch in doggy style, that sh-t had me f-ckin’ sweatin’
i’m like a kid, i step up in the whip, see b-ttons, get to pressin’
he started talk on my clique, so we gon’ teach his ass a lesson
i can’t be f-ckin’ with no megan, get on yo knees and get to beggin’

that b-tch, she got a rack, she got an ugly face
you not like that, stay in yo lane
you say you cool, i think you lame
you wanna talk ’bout numbers, but he only in it for the fame
i made a b-tch go k!ll herself, but she was fat so whos to blame

i can’t be caught around yo ghetto ass, cuz you act like a b-tch
like you so focused on the drugs, and you can’t even raise yo kid
they throwin’ allegations on my ass, but ain’t nothing gon’ stick
she like a 5, but yet she rich
wan’ be a 10, just hold my bl!ck

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