Virgen de Guadalupe
B CraZ
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Hate me because I'm pretty Making sense, out-rapping fifty Bought her those, think they sexy Fit my raps, they so perplexing It's just my way of self-expression She on call, she collecting I'm no option, I'm a lifestyle Driving real slow, you paid by the mile Got to make these tracks in case I die tomorrow What make you think you could hold down a rapper There's a reason that it's called trapping I get paid when I'm stuck up in traffic Play by the law, you get out of practice Shoot they ass, I'm a motherfucking fascist I can tell when they haven't listened to the album Faith in the process, ghost Danny Phantom Stuck on your first beat, I'm trying to top my first album Keep a cleaver, no I'm not Haskell Keep a hairpin, no I'm not Little Rascal I been having sex, she's a motherfucking asshole Don't understand this a different type of hustle Stacking these racks straight off the muscle Shorty got her legs crossed, she's a scissor Bad decisions blown off the sizzurp Lose the tail, grow it back, I'm a lizard Shorty sucked my dick, and then you kissed her Everything intentional, I am a professional Young when I learned the world is not conventional Anyone I could talk to is not around anymore Empty seats around me, want the fam to eat Make a promise, I will stick to it, fucking algae No shit where I eat, rep South Valley I will be around for the grand finale Know it come about when I'm down the alley Change of topic (Say your name was Sally?) Got berry lip gloss (Vibe so Halle) She confused, thought a song about her I stay high, I'm a lowrider skirt (Skirt) I'm a maniac, now they closing the curtain Little mama say I leave the pussy hurting It's a beautiful thing, insertion Double-C her purse but she want Birkin Everyone wanna leave a brother burning Do what you want, but whatever you do Don't ask your friends about me, I'm a sick dude Got baby backspacing, she hop on, sack racing Think she cool, she a big fan She the type to f*ck a man's man She fighting that shit, ain't Iran Malcolm in the Middle, I got pains that's been growing Been knew you reaping what you're sowing Shit go down, you keep on rowing I'm the sunshine when it's snowing Got jet lag, I'm fly like Boeing She still think it's in the clothing One man band, I'm kicking up sand Everything going according to plan I'm a marvel, not talking about Stan Fucking engineer, control the bands I won't know how to control the stans Practice the set, not in advance I'm presidential, Ulysses Grant This girl just took off her pants Coming up, my favorite jam was Dope Peddler I was getting money while my friends played Settlers (You so fake) You so fake, professional wrestler I know the fam won't listen to this tape That's okay, I will still get them paid Everybody leave, might need a rake Might just let it happen bitch, that's fate Feel like Steve Jobs in seventy-six I will keep on getting rich But you the apple of my eye Be my chick, I'll be your flick
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