| Ayo, I seen your bitch at the club eyeing the grimy
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| Rugged low life rapper, no life rapper
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| What she wanna look at me for?
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| I ain’t got shit, I got a little, white dick
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| Six inches, the bitch want it, she can get it
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| I don’t got nice shit
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| I don’t got platinum and ice shit
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| I got no life, bitch — get it right, bitch
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| Come to the crib, we gon' handle this
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| I don’t care who your man is
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| I got a dirty apartment with roaches, that’s where I take her
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| Queens Hillside Avenue in Jamaica
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| Buy her later when I hit that, tap that
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| Pull the ass out, smack that
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| She a freak bitch, she like to eat dick
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| She be telling me your secrets, your weaknesses
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| This is who you dream, bitches
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| I’m in your crib now busting nuts on your silk sheets
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| Soiling your mattress
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| Bend her over backwards and sideway
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| Last Friday you was home
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| I was busy tearing her back out in the driveway
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| Yeah, I’m probably the ugliest guy you ever saw
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| To you I’m probably poor
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| I’ll probably get your bitch screaming for more
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| I got the bitch fiending for dick, I’m probably right next door
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| You the shit, right? |
| Big wheels shit
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| You making platinum hits, I’m still fucking your bitch
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| Fucking your bitch, fucking your bitch
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| Fucking your bitch, fucking your bitch
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| Fucking your bitch, fucking your bitch
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| Fucking your bitch, fucking your bitch
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| I be fucking, fucking, fucking your bitch
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| Fucking your bitch, fucking your bitch
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| Fucking your bitch
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| I be fucking, fucking, fucking your bitch
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| When you’re not around, I be fucking your bitch
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| Yeah, she ain’t grizzly, chicks be on my dick meat
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| Your bitch be probably with me
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| It’s so funny how a dirty motherfucker like me
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| Might be the one sticking dick up in your wifey
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| Yeah, it’s true I’m a piece of shit and I’m proud of it
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| It’s true I’m here to defy the public
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| It’s true I’m tapping that ass, every ounce of it
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| Playing with her clitoris, in your crib where your kids live
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| It’s ridiculous how this bitch live
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| She the gang bang, take dick on her first date bitch, your bitch
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| She like it when I choke her, smack her, yolk her
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| Twisting her like yoga, friends
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| White Buffalo, white trash soldier
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| Bend her over, cobra
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| Busting nuts on your sofa
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| Yeah, I’m R&B, half rap shit
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| I got your bitch on some ''hit-it-from-the-back'' shit
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| Sex maniac shit, no prophylactic
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| My whole clique tapped it
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| She a bad bitch, she talk shit, but she back it
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| I don’t care if I’m a born loser
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| I fuck the dog shit out your bitch while you make love to her
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| (He ain’t shit, right?
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| You’re killing it
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| I love you
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| Yeah, love you too)
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| Yeah, you right, see that, I’m not shit
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| But I never lie on my dick, I never pop shit
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| If I said I fucked your bitch it gotta be true
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| I got STDs, now you got 'em too |