Frank look like his wife fucking behind his back right now, but he don't know tho
So many neck lines his rhyme book look like a v neck wardrobe
Nigga I'm so cold, you sitting here worried about my appearence
While everyone on the board would much rather give joe posting clearence
Bitch I know you hear this, or read it. Whatever.
When your bitch leave and hit u with that cp, I foresee u posting on reddit, forever
My credit, is terrible. Fucking off thousands is what the hoodrich do
Your bitch got your credit card now, and buying your best friend shoes
Breaking your neck over your keyboard trying to give me some good ones
Your bitch breaking her neck giving neck to some hoodlums
U too dumb, and your rhymes remind me of joes
Except less polished, more played and he ain't got a bitch creeping on the low
Hollering wife and kid every two seconds, dude she just weighing her options
She know when that gangrene take your leg you'll take your life, and she'll pocket all the profit
Bitch you are not sick, your kids genetically love you
But your wife don't, you were the sucker that got her whatever she wanted after she fucked you
She tell your boys that muh fucka neva loved her, worst behaviour
Then she waits patiently till your stupid ass go to work to twerk for strangers
32 with nothing to do, why don't you rap diapers around your baby
Why you so happy you got a bitch to commit? Bro I'm kicking hoes out daily
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