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Your rap in the trash! rainbanem playing playstation, would you like to stay

 

Momma can't help her, but it hurts to hear her callingbrenda wants to run away

 

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

 

When we pass the grass and know this like we know your raps are trash,

 

While i'm rubbing on that ass

 

Just because you said my shit was trash,

 

I'm done kiss my ass take out the trash you rap fag

 

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

 

But i ate the whole plate like a fat bitch dinner

 

And say that im trash, but bro you be looking in the mirror

 

You spit that end rhyme trash i'm spittin syllables two or three

 

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

 

Throwing out the trash, you wack rappers mad?/

 

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

 

All you gossiping fags are pure, garbage and trash

 

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass