Yo ski man, we got to bout that bitch, man. Let's try to dog us out, you know I'm saying? ass bitch.
Oh you slut, You didn't we'd know. Fucking niggaz l.a. to oakland Like the hoe. How the can I explaine this? Man, one hell of a gaming bitch. You try to our back, I should knew you were phony you made up the fake contracts. You got married only to your child. You didn't know your work go fucking wild. In season the now I gots to break, Because a motherfucker all day in take. You lying tramp bitch, in oakland and had hickey's On face and shit. the nigga code is 105, Confront this to your face you Swear up and down, I'm lying. but I give a fuck, leave me alone and you can fuck your way back home. Oakland, cal ain't the for you no more. Cross my fo', I'm going to have to the hoe. Because you pushed your luck, And of fucking, Huh you little slut.
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Lie lie, after lie You think getting by. You say you go to church, you go to hell you die. You got your going tripping, Because he believes everything you say and the okay. I be so blind. You she's tripping up the ass almost everytime. She stuck her out here, And you wonder why she back home full of cheer. Wake up and beat the bitch down. She us so she could sleep around. She brought her to l.a. so she can Fuck tre. didn't you miss bitch For a couple of days? she the same clothes on, Afraid as hell to her black ass home. For question theres a cap. She said she in church, But you didn't know about that. The same routine. She got rug burns all around her knees, But you don't give a fuck because she's you good. But still a little slut.
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Ahh yeah. she even to fuck c. to take my homie to the movies. They to check out her game plan. She get me so she tried to get my main man, But it up in her face. Because the wasn't my homies taste. So just handle your hoe, And get the skins sealed t in the door. But you ain't but a jump, That's why my homie ral had to go for fucking broke. Because I him up, now I got to get him out, And put my back up on the right rap. You couldn't me in the end. So you made up over and over again. But ain't a bitch. Your trying to keep a nigga from coming up and shit. It won't hoe, Because I got get my and they're all powerful. So spread the bitch. Come my dick. You hoe, trick.