Here Ill post some lyrics to make it easier
Chorus:
You don't wanna see me mad
cauz I might do something stupid
Rip my hair out fucking lose it
Punch you out for talking stupid
Im the opposite of cupid
When I see love my hands are moving
To my waiste my piece in place
to pull it out and spray your brains
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Verse 1
Im work-a-holic check the wallet straight.. motha fucking balling
Dope Cercle Holla.. gimme ya dallors "fuck that" give me your daughters
Two for the pink One for the shocker One hand free big boobs called knockers
They wanna top us were looking heartless straight past them challenge the bosses
I.D.K Wack rac and Gringo pop ya lids off like a tube of pringles
This aint no christmas carol jingles so watch that ass lets see it wiggle
You wanna see lyrics I wanna see spirits thats alchohol if you didnt know bitches
Shopping malls you know em all so we'll drop you off cauz your the boss
Won't pick you up shits picking up like our dicks shot up full of drugs
Viagra what these Viagra raps stay fucking you till were outta gas
So Jerk me off with your free hand Dont stand there looking stupid man
Were busting out the hoover damn like you bust nut and miss the clam
We're over-flowin clap a fan dont give a fuck dont feel our jam
We on the mic you in the stands you know who's got the upper hand
Critics, bitches, haters, waiters its all the same they see us playing
Its automatic jealous hatin so Im automatic when I say... "Faggots"
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