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The mama who cried he coming for you

nowadays everyone trying to be rappers
This nigga look like he weights 2 kilo sweet as a sugar waffle
The money that I have you can never dream of
It's enough to buy me two or three Jets
Got ur bitch out here trying to count my own checks
Same bet you say you was going to jump in the pussy like splash
she just told me that you nut faster than flash
Every girl does sees me I got em calling dibs
But you fuck my bitches I'm gone have you hanging like a bottom lips
Pussy why you don't want to battle rap me you scare
I thought you was the real raper this shit shouldn't even be fair
Fucking slutty hoe dont make me go hunting like I'm fucking Rambo
Swear to God I got like 4 or 5 straps on me you don't want to play with this shit
Niggas that I hang around with dontplay that shit
They Come in your hood and Ride on you like a Maibach shift
I'm heating up Nigga
I get money that's why am up nigga
Only reason I duck with is cause you ain't got no friends
You got me going crazy like I just poped a Zen
nigga I know you fast with them hands I know u be jerking off
No beat but I murder it like I'm chief kief
I'm hot like Miami no heat
He look like a phat black bean
Talk salad he have nightmares
Show him jerk chicken he have dreams
Fake ass rapper
He heard my shit his mama had to put in a diaper
I got scream like a werewolf
I called this shit the mama who cried son his coming for u
U fuckin kfc biscuits
U not even worth it
U caged animal I should put back in the circuits

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