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Goddamn Bitch
“If you didn’t know-now you know
Time for a motherfucka to let it off in your ass ho’,
“Yes it was-now at the moment it is
Goddamn bitch tell me what the fucks the biz,
“I know I dropped you off at work-we kiss and dismiss
What the fuck is this outer state shit,
“Last I remember you were in Charlotte, North Carolina
Now you’re in Atlanta, girl what’s the matter,
“She lying to me on the phone, while I hear in the back
Baby where are the condoms and your draws at,
“No bitch, don’t explain a goddamn thang
Go back to opening your legs and getting that dick bang,
“Make sure the motherfucka can take care of you whore
But know it’s instant death if you ever knock on this door,
“Instantly she became a part of the dial tone team
And when she called back-I just let the phone ring,
“Three days later she was at my front step
This dumb bitch must believe in death,
“Door opened with my double-pump in hand
Before I could squeeze the trigger, pulled up was my dad’s police van,
“My dad yelled boy don’t kill her
While my uncle said you wanna go to jail for murder,
“I said to myself do I want life for this bitch
Just because she was playing whore to another’s dick,
“Alright motherfuckas tell me what’s going on
Before this double-pump start singing a bloody song,
“The truth sliced through me like a hot knife
For the last three years my dad and uncle have been pimping my wife,
“I wanted to set it off like jungle warfare in Vietnam
But I was so fucking mad-I surprised myself for being calm,
“One final thing they told me which shattered my ego
That my bottom bitch mama is the one who turned-out the ho’.
Time for a motherfucka to let it off in your ass ho’,
“Yes it was-now at the moment it is
Goddamn bitch tell me what the fucks the biz,
“I know I dropped you off at work-we kiss and dismiss
What the fuck is this outer state shit,
“Last I remember you were in Charlotte, North Carolina
Now you’re in Atlanta, girl what’s the matter,
“She lying to me on the phone, while I hear in the back
Baby where are the condoms and your draws at,
“No bitch, don’t explain a goddamn thang
Go back to opening your legs and getting that dick bang,
“Make sure the motherfucka can take care of you whore
But know it’s instant death if you ever knock on this door,
“Instantly she became a part of the dial tone team
And when she called back-I just let the phone ring,
“Three days later she was at my front step
This dumb bitch must believe in death,
“Door opened with my double-pump in hand
Before I could squeeze the trigger, pulled up was my dad’s police van,
“My dad yelled boy don’t kill her
While my uncle said you wanna go to jail for murder,
“I said to myself do I want life for this bitch
Just because she was playing whore to another’s dick,
“Alright motherfuckas tell me what’s going on
Before this double-pump start singing a bloody song,
“The truth sliced through me like a hot knife
For the last three years my dad and uncle have been pimping my wife,
“I wanted to set it off like jungle warfare in Vietnam
But I was so fucking mad-I surprised myself for being calm,
“One final thing they told me which shattered my ego
That my bottom bitch mama is the one who turned-out the ho’.
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