Battle Rap

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First off fucked you bitch nigga get a blood test I fuck a bitch nigga till dat pussy
turn blood red Colder than a fucking frosty yo girl tried to flirt I said bitch get off me
In hells kitchen cuz I toss heat yall niggas be tripping like your first time playing hockey,
yeah you kids don't know what I'll do to ya colder than a fucking cooler treat me
like I'm twelve inches tall your fucking ruler I love bad bitches whats the fucking problem
if you niggas got one I'm Steven Hawkings Money talk well mine keep talking
yeah, I'll knock ya windows out like my keys was gone, Break in and make her suck
that motherfuckah like her teeth was gone said she never has no one like that
Alisha song ain't nobody fucking sing along unless you brought the weed a long
420, yea I got it 420, I make that bitch honk like I took her fucking parking spot
they say that money talk yours only talks to cops when I step up to a mic I make
a fucking coffin drop niggas talking trash spray his ass in the parking lot, yeah,
Every where I go I be ringing bells, cops stop me a lot; they say my gat got
too many shells, Im the shit and the spliff so excuse me for my many smells
I don't really know how to end this rap so shit, fairwell ;)

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JDOT
Member since November 23 2013

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