I bet Two dont even see triple 0s on his tax return, he lack to earn..
so if i kidnap ya kid..
yo fam wont get her back 'til after I tax, or she in a bag, returned
n im so concerned! After two from the triple-eight.. you stunned fam
I got a pair that'll turn ya body stone cold afta i buss these two cans
So Play Boy, n ya head get a plate boy.. trust i aim boy n shoot faster
so after i squeeze-n-buss.. know yo death wont be natural, Hugh Hefner!
i betcha u expected me to play-off ya rec cuz you're 6 and 21, face it..
no need when ur brother 6 n u 21yrs over 21 n both u live in ya mom basement
Im refined... you ancient! im pacing... anxious! Staking and waiting, accordingly..
before the revolver spin and produce a bald head, like Dre. recording beats..
Last edited by Wun Hunnid; 02-13-2018 at 08:56 PM.
Reason: had to fix a word
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