| You ain’t nothing but a motherfucking bitch
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| Get on that corner and make me my motherfucking money ho
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| Hey yo, let’s play a game bitch
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| But don’t complain bitch
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| You’re gonna make me rich
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| Hey yo, let’s play a game ho
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| Get on that corner
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| And take an order now go
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| Hey yo!
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| What the business is chicken heads?
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| Big bitches, small bitches with the chicken legs
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| Sit your ass down bitch, I’m pimping these hoes
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| Pop my collar baby while I’m sipping patrone
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| Where my dollars lady? |
| Better get in the zone
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| And make my money little bitch 'fore I grip on your throat
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| I don’t take shit from hoes, better run that corner
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| Bring me back my order, give you back a quarter
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| Yeah slut you caught up in some bullshit thought ya
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| Complain me hot, complaining I leave you where no one saw ya
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| I’ma pimp with a limp, bitch, I talk like a chimp
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| This song belongs somewhere up in the stars or in your van
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| Crazy how I gutted these hoes
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| These hoes aren’t understanding so I’m punching they nose
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| Yo, who you messing with slut? |
| I make a mess with ya gut
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| I rip ya chest out your back and leave you left in the cut
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| Bitch I’ll hang you from your eyelids to the grill on my truck
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| And keep reverse until the road just starts picking em' up
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| You’re a drink and I’m treating you, there’s a reason I’m beating you
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| Powder please, fuck it, I’ll just pee on you
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| Hey yo, let’s play a game ho
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| Get on that corner
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| And take an order now go
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| Hey yo, let’s play a game bitch
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| But don’t complain bitch
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| You’re gonna make me rich
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| Listen ho, shut your mouth before I punch you out
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| You owe me 400 hundred dollars now, what the fuck is this fuss about?
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| Get your titties out and get to the spot you fucking slut
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| You better start sucking nuts and fucking guys before I go and fuck you up
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| Are you hearing me? |
| Stop rolling your eyes like you’re having a seizure
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| I’ll beat you and feed you lethal amounts of ether
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| And choke you with loads of bleach till it eats through your stomach
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| You little dumb chick, this my money you fucking with
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| You better respect me if you reject what I’m saying you better come check me
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| With an AK and blast my brains away
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| Or take a vacay and never show your face around these parks, okay?
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| Cause if you do, I’ll be sure to murder you
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| Pay everyone around so they can say they never heard of you
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| Crystal, I never heard of her |