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If was a game
I already that I would come out winner
And I'm not braggin', be in her
But this bitch really that I'm 'bout to buy her dinner
My good, I got a good cut like splinter
Juicy and hot such a black bitch
Now she wanna and chop it up like a blender
But I don't give a and keep her list'in like Schindler
cute but her forehead's big
Got stretch marks like she got kids
Her legs can't close the four door hinge Bronco
That O.J. the white hos with
A white girl without the facelift
Lure her with expensive dinners and a bracelet
Leave the breathless, what the bitch don't know is that
I'm a muthafuckin' sellout and a

Baby, an angel
How we turn this into a fable of some sort?
You already know you're
Ironic cause lipstick is red, of course
I you in the trunk, drunk
Cause all I really wanna do is fuck and snort

If this was a
I would be a muthafuckin' legend
And I ain't gas you up like Chevron
But I'm high as fuck bitch, you need to get on my leverage
Now in the cabin, in the middle of uhh
find ways to really stuff you in my cabinet
Dreamy little bastard, I ran outta luck so now
It's for a bloody foot you little rabbit
You're very attractive, and that
My hat is always the of cactus
And I hang with cause I'm an evil Bastard
Pictures of you on my no glue, no tape but just cum plastered
Met you at my school, departed at my
at your panties, started at your blouse
Pushed you down stairs, I took a nap up on the
If you wanted a date, come
Now you gotta make it easy for me run
You call shit kids, well I call these kids cum
And you call this shit but I think that rape's fun
Wait now it's eight somethin
late and you stuck in my base-one
Come downstairs with nothin' but a string
Yeah bitch date's done

Baby, you're an
How 'bout we turn into a fable of some sort?
You know you're dead
Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of
I stuff you in the trunk,
Cause all I really wanna do is and snort blow

I like my girls how I like my drugs,
Lord, so pretty, lyin' in my arms
I got one request, stop breathin'