Where's Karrah? Freestyle
RexMula
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I'm the type to be inside if you ain't know bout me Popeye got the chicken with the fries, while she roll my splee (Smoke) We leave his mind so traumatized his body paralyzed I told that boy that's what you get for picking too much sides I ain't playin with no birds, don't try to strike a nerve My baby told me imma hoe, all I do is flirt (Like what) The best I ever had, you cute but my bitch extra bad That life you living just a fad, my life would drive you mad (It will) I do this rapping shit with ease, just know my abc's (My abc's) We be ducking from the D's, told you stop riding me (Ha) I need Karrah on this bitch, "no niggas that I trust" Said you wanted smoke, just jump the rope, you gon get double dutched I'm like Pablo Escobar I do this for the family Created waves and started niggas, bitch I'm really Stan Lee Fucked his- he my son, she should've took a plan b Number one you under me, do you understand me Like do you understand me? I'm number one, you under me so you understand me Understand me?
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