Menace (feat. Jecbaby)
T7KIKA
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How the f*ck you break ma heart? eughh b*tch you dead meat You ain't understand the words i said but b*tch you read me B*tch i'm pescatarian i can't eat no f*ckin red meat B*tch don't play with, me im known to spear b*tches like ed reed B*tch i want like 7 fried shrimp understand me? And you bet not short me or you dead h*e i need er' piece F*ck you need some braces what the f*ck b*tch fix yo damn teeth I won't eat no bacon but i'll f*ck me up some lamb meat G star 100 for a murder? f*ck i'm snitchin B nard They must think we g*y from all these switches 3 Cars All of 'em good for spinnin' they all tinted Retard Wish a n*gga wood cause i been itchin' Hold on hit "foreva laid" 'cause b*tch you need to fix yo wig I can't sip no f*ckin drizz, i had my first cup 2010 Bitch you ain't no thick or slim please go hit the fucking gym Why this nigga jec be grunting and shit you would've thought he was in the gym Nah but that nigga a reaper he be killing shi like grim And that bitch want me to slut her out I pass her to my friends And she know my name Tekika told that bitch come take a swim I got tired of being humble told that bitch I'm really him And my bag finally fat yall wasn't there when that shi was slim Yeezy pieces got me feeling like ye but I don't need no Kim Cut some niggas off I know they fake head tops lets get them trimmed And you know we got something for them snakes glock gon knock off limbs Told her life shit not a game this bitch think that we playing sims I told them bitches eat a frank they ain't speak to me ever since And they pockets fucking shrank I think they on a money cleanse I jus leveled up my rank I remember when my pockets jus had lint And I laugh when I go to the bank but my pockets always grin Momma know I'm doing great she just wished I didn't sin Momma know I ain't no saint she know I'm doing the best I can But this life shit kinda straight all my niggas gotta win G star 100 for a murder? f*ck i'm snitchin B nard They must think we g*y from all these switches 3 Cars All of 'em good for spinnin' they all tinted Retard Wish a n*gga wood cause i been itchin' And naw I ain't done yet let me talk my shit again I don't need no rolly need no patek need my shi ben 10 I just think it's crazy you a grown man worrying about other men They was stabbing me in the back and now they talking about amends Bitch (F*ck these niggas talking about) I'm talking about F.Ns Niggas can't even be themselves they do everything for a fucking trend Nigga said how much is the fit Bitch don't worry about what I spend Fiends be getting sent to the gu heard that boy got sold some fent She be talking out her neck I swear this hoe got me bent He be talking on the net f*ck around and might get lynched
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