Too many bitches disguised as men,
claiming to be real thugs and its all pretend.
those that watched scarface too many times
they talk slick until they face the barrel of a nine.
that's when they're on their knees.
coppin pleas.
hands together like their ready to pray.
too late..
the rachett already sprayed.
I love when bitches underestimate me and play me soft
like I carry no weight and I won't pop off.
those same bitches that speak out the side of their neck.
you know those fake bitches that make empty threats.
like that fake cunt that caught herself talkin shit
had me wantin to pull out the hammer and unload the clip.
imma let her sleep while her life's in danger,
meanwhile I keep it close and clean the chamber.
she aint real, just a another smut,
fighting for a dick she aint even fuck.
What she did was wreckless,
Had me wanting to slit her throat like it was her new necklace.
That bitch wasn't worth my time in a cell,
For her, looking in the mirror is enough hell.
Looking like someone took a shit and gave it a face,
I feel bad for her so I won't leave her laced.
And ya fuckers that swear ya tough,
I wish you would come see me,
I love when I have to call bluffs!
And pull skirts,
some hoes must love to get their feelings hurt.
underestimate me biiiches because I love that shit,
see ya hoes stay sleeping til' you get hit
ya fam crying wishing they could press rewind,
undo the events leading to the night you flatlined...
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