Tell me about these fake ass ******* Look here little ************* Most of these *************z be ******* too But you'll never hear that side of the story So uhh, we finna do this *************t like this It's like I tell my *************z, keep your eyes on these ******* They love to G a ************* young dumb and gettin' riches What the ************* you think a trick is ************* ************* done stick and wet his ************* And then get tricked out all his riches by a ************* I'm here to school you to the rules of the game, it'll cost ya Think you alla that just 'cause she let a ************* toss her It's like a mother******' privilege So don't give up your conversation, give that ************* your 7 digits When she call ya, ask that tramp whassup And if she is the type of ************* hang up, word up And let that ************* meditate to the dial tone And call me when you're ready to bone and it's on A mother******g mack tonight Stay that stay strapped 'cause my raps is tight You ******' punks, I hate you snitches Went against the grain and the game to be fake ass ******* God damn, you can't just hit them *************z with that game And expect them to accept it, girl your heard me it gets skanless But we gonna kick this *************t like this here I can't stand fake ass ******* Lyin' ass *************z and you punk ass snitches I can't stand fake ass ******* Lyin' ass *************z and you punk ass snitches Time to show these bustas who's boss Run up on a real mother******* and get tossed The game is deep and thicker than a mother******' jimmy Broke hoes runnin' round yellin' gimme! I can't stand it, hoes talkin' 'bout they got a man *************t all I wanted her to do is suck my ************* So how about hittin' a mother******* on my pager Busy now ************* but you can give me the ************* later Fly how I fade her, played her like a game of sega ******' with the player that done made her, huh And I ain't sleepin' caught you creepin' for my money Got the ************* and now you get the pistol honey So get the bozack, knockin' hoes back, keep my dough stacked So where the mother******' hoes at? Punk *************z can't fade the mack, livin' fat Gettin' paid to rap, it's like that, you mother******' ******* Yeah, yeah that's my motto She educated a whole bunch of you old raggedy-ass *************z See y'all take that *************t back to y'all camp and uhh You sleep on that there, it's like She can't stand fake ass ******* Lyin' ass *************z and you punk ass snitches I can't stand fake ass ******* Lyin' ass *************z and you punk ass snitches I can't stand fake ass ******* Lyin' ass *************z and you punk ass snitches I can't stand fake ass ******* Lyin' ass *************z and you punk ass snitches Oh you too *************, don't think we ain't talkin' 'bout your punk ass You old fake ass *************, standin' there wearin' all them pendletons And khakis and all that, you soft as a mother******' grape Ain't this a mother******' ************* I can see right through your flower ass Some of these *************z is ******* too, man I tell ya It's gonna be harder and harder to be a thug in ninety-fo' But we gonna do this *************t Y'all take this *************t and you play this *************t for every single Fake ass ************* out there and there's plenty of 'em You probably got one sittin' next to you right now Bobbin' his fake ass head to this, **** ass *************t that he listenin' to Fake ass mother******' *************, die in ninety-four
Tell me about these fake ass ******* Look here little ************* Most of these *************z be ******* too But you'll never hear that side of the story So uhh, we finna do this *************t like this It's like I tell my *************z, keep your eyes on these ******* They love to G a ************* young dumb and gettin' riches What the ************* you think a trick is ************* ************* done stick and wet his ************* And then get tricked out all his riches by a ************* I'm here to school you to the rules of the game, it'll cost ya Think you alla that just 'cause she let a ************* toss her It's like a mother******' privilege So don't give up your conversation, give that ************* your 7 digits When she call ya, ask that tramp whassup And if she is the type of ************* hang up, word up And let that ************* meditate to the dial tone And call me when you're ready to bone and it's on A mother******g mack tonight Stay that stay strapped 'cause my raps is tight You ******' punks, I hate you snitches Went against the grain and the game to be fake ass ******* God damn, you can't just hit them *************z with that game And expect them to accept it, girl your heard me it gets skanless But we gonna kick this *************t like this here I can't stand fake ass ******* Lyin' ass *************z and you punk ass snitches I can't stand fake ass ******* Lyin' ass *************z and you punk ass snitches Time to show these bustas who's boss Run up on a real mother******* and get tossed The game is deep and thicker than a mother******' jimmy Broke hoes runnin' round yellin' gimme! I can't stand it, hoes talkin' 'bout they got a man *************t all I wanted her to do is suck my ************* So how about hittin' a mother******* on my pager Busy now ************* but you can give me the ************* later Fly how I fade her, played her like a game of sega ******' with the player that done made her, huh And I ain't sleepin' caught you creepin' for my money Got the ************* and now you get the pistol honey So get the bozack, knockin' hoes back, keep my dough stacked So where the mother******' hoes at? Punk *************z can't fade the mack, livin' fat Gettin' paid to rap, it's like that, you mother******' ******* Yeah, yeah that's my motto She educated a whole bunch of you old raggedy-ass *************z See y'all take that *************t back to y'all camp and uhh You sleep on that there, it's like She can't stand fake ass ******* Lyin' ass *************z and you punk ass snitches I can't stand fake ass ******* Lyin' ass *************z and you punk ass snitches I can't stand fake ass ******* Lyin' ass *************z and you punk ass snitches I can't stand fake ass ******* Lyin' ass *************z and you punk ass snitches Oh you too *************, don't think we ain't talkin' 'bout your punk ass You old fake ass *************, standin' there wearin' all them pendletons And khakis and all that, you soft as a mother******' grape Ain't this a mother******' ************* I can see right through your flower ass Some of these *************z is ******* too, man I tell ya It's gonna be harder and harder to be a thug in ninety-fo' But we gonna do this *************t Y'all take this *************t and you play this *************t for every single Fake ass ************* out there and there's plenty of 'em You probably got one sittin' next to you right now Bobbin' his fake ass head to this, **** ass *************t that he listenin' to Fake ass mother******' *************, die in ninety-four
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