Once more......Holla at'cha boy
 

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A arrogant arson, if any cat dare I spark em'- the sickest cat to ball in the game since magic johnson/
Cats wonder why I ain't already out yet-mainly because the boy got more lines than a burberry outlet/
Venomous lyrics strike quick like cobras-Cats sleeping Ill is the best part of wakin up like foldgers/
You think ya mans can take me go on head and get him-I'll put him in a body bag and beat yo ass wit him/
For real man I'm nasty ya'll don't want no parts of him-spit uncontrolled substances you need to call the narcs on em/
I post up in the pocket on you faggots-and if you think you at my franchise I will spit rockets at you faggots/