That Shit Live
• Written by Anonymous
You still getting played by bitches you must not be made for the bitches
You must be meant for these niggas nigga
Tit jobs and butt lifts yeah I'll pay for it
Long as your lips zipped and you keep quiet
Tricking and pimping I done did it both
Don't say it can not be done you aint keeping score
Nigga you a hoe like that dirty bitch Miracle
All my shit imperial ain't no disease on my venereal
See these designer clothes and fine ass hoes I'm material
Lyrical innovative gun with potato no serial
I can host a video tutorial on how to be superior
Rap beef is now both whimsical and trivial
I can keep it a minimal
And still not be inferior
I'm serious
Why criminals
Get critical
This damn system
So cynical
Am I
May be
This a hot
twenty three
Or may be four
You still getting played by hoes you must be hoe
Four black dudes in a white Lincoln four door
Windows rolled up in Louisiana summer heat
Sweating like slaves on those hot ass leather seats
Hot box the car out like Hendrix we were far out
White widow is rare as fuck down there as a black pillow
Niggas is weirdos why I'm fuck all the bi hoes
Girls bring girls to me like look see
Fuck her girl then it's she meant something to me
Who was I to know that that hoe gone be a hoe
That fucks her friend nigga cause thats all her friend spoke
Word of mouth a fucking trap for these rats
The main niggas that's scream that they trap in they raps
Is the ones telling the police where to find the dope at
I ain't talking or speaking on dope that I was bagging
That would be a mother fucking damn bad plan if I did
Like she was on plan b but we still end up with a kid
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