They be talking crass shit, but I got no time to see.
This a fat badass machine, but you hoes ain't free.
I am a killer ,fifty bullets and a shot just kill 'em three.
Before I conquer your kingdom,bitch, get down on your knee.
Turning foes down, its me,you wannabe.
All these piglets be complaining like,
"Where do I pee?"
On my wrist when they ice shopping it.
Choco cake and cherry toppin it.
Love in some middle age but they get it when I'm moonwalking it.
Paperclips in my hair,
then she toppling over chair,
Gucci match up a ferrari but the price ain't fair.
I am buying niggas shit like clothes,
"Hurry up! No time to spare."
Pop it top shit I don't care.
Hot plates up I don't care.
Get it
I cannot trust.
I got no interest.
First on the crust and then on the bust.
Red laced purse, smiling a nurse.
Weekends and partys and red lobster's a must.
Bitches be spitting shit, a glass of water might quench thier thirst.
Watch your words,nigga, I might be the worst.
©oozie
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