| Check this out…
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| I don’t love you, cause I don’t trust you
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| And I don’t wanna be with you, because I can’t trust you hoes
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| Young Wicked, 303
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| This bitch wanna talk about love commitment, hugs and kisses
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| When I’m not around she out sucking dick
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| It’s too much for ever wanna get with
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| Cause I don’t wanna love a slut again bitch
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| I don’t wanna wake up in the empty bed
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| Catching you in the living room giving head
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| Now you’re gonna die
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| And a homeboy gotta help me hide the body after you dead
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| I can’t blame the homie, cause I probably do the same
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| You’re sexy little bitch, he just tryin' get some brains
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| Life is dirty man, I know that won’t never change
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| But I ain’t worry man, I got better shit on my brain
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| Why the fuck I’m worry about how you feel
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| Baby I’m just giving you a motherfucking wheel
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| After we do that business, you gettin' to fuck up outta here
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| Cause I ain’t friendly bitch, I’m a oldschool Denver Juggalo
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| I’m all 7's no double o, and they hate that I’m fuck 'em, yo
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| I’mma stay fresh till I’m wearin' a toe tag
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| I’m never gonna love another crazy ho bag
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| Fallin' for a demon is feeling so wack
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| I am not a keeper it’s a fucking throwback
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| I know one day I’mma have that kodak
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| Moment when I know that my life is so fresh
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| All you sluts can get these nuts, and you k-k-know that
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| You just let me go, I don’t wanna know you
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| And I don’t even hear it, you fuckin' with my spirit
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| Quit fucking with my spirit, hell no
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| And I don’t trust no ho, I don’t wanna know you
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| And I don’t even hear it, you fuckin' with my spirit
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| Quit fucking with my spirit, hell no
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| I can see what you tryin' do with this
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| I can see right through you bitch
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| If a motherfucker even say the word switch
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| Then you’ll be all upon his dick
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| I don’t give a fuck, you do you
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| Bring your all best friend night through
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| At least I knew, what the fuck that bitch was gonna do
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| But I ain’t no fool
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| Everytime I see loony bitch like that
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| Tryin' keep it cool when I take step back
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| But you’re on crack, when you are yelling at a killa like that
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| Maybe take it back, maybe take another shot of what we’ve got
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| Drink little drink, smoke little pot
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| Try not to choke a bitch, cause she hot
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| But I’m like boom, I’m bout to fuck with these chicks
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| Take you out the game like that, never look back
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| But everybody tell me you’re a motherfucking rat, always like that
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| We can be fresh but you’re so stale
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| Send a few letters in a mail
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| And I hope when you open them up
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| You take a big breath and inhale
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| No more pulling that shit with me
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| That demon bitch don’t mean to fade me
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| Cause I got what I want, and I got what I need
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| Don’t make B.O.N.E.Z. |
| make a bitch bleed
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| All I know — don’t trust the demon, they’re always in disguises
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| I can see the evil in your eyes
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| And I think this bitch just needs to die
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| Trust that |