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You, you stinky ass Sri Lankian, savage, wrecked around your face ass
Sour off the market, sheetrock ass nigga, you, you puke ass nigga
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
You act stuck up, you lick toe up
You make me wanna, do something
Why you got your ass on your shoulder?
Knock it off now, come on
I'm tryin' to spit, at a nigga
I wanna say
Why you got your ass on your shoulder?
Yeah, bitch, put on a outfit, dazzle your hair
Come in the club for me to take you home and frazzle your hair
Bitches understand how much I got a handle in here
Why you open up your ass and let me travel in there?
Create a scandal in there, shh, don't talk
Let me pull it out and enter at another angle in there
Let me ride the back of your butt like a camel in there
Bitch hot like she lit a fuckin' candle in there
Remember, I was tryin' to get my drink in the spot
And you was the same broad actin' all stink in the spot
It was funny how I thought I'd waste a breath with the broad
Her friends couldn't find her 'cause the shorty left with the God
And then I took her back to the crib, you can figure it out
I'm diggin' it out with the dick in her mouth
Get your homegirl to come and start hittin' you out
Her niggas swingin' about 'til I start kickin' 'em out
Because you're
You act stuck up, you lick toe up
You make me wanna, do something
Why you got your ass on your shoulder?
Knock it off now, come on
I'm tryin' to spit, at a nigga
I wanna say
Why you got your ass on your shoulder?
I'm sayin', two hoes hittin' like she want the God to lay in a hearse
Bitches makin' me curse, hope you relate to my verse
And what be makin' it worse
Is that they be the same niggas frontin'
Like they wasn't with it at first
Actin' too good for niggas with your ass on your shoulders
But now you be fuckin' a nigga 'til he fall in a coma
I remember how you acted in the front of your friends
As I remember now, you give me head in front of my Benz
So now I'm smackin' it up, while you backin' it up
With a call over pussy, now I'm packin' it up
Now your whole crew comin' and we whackin' 'em up
Let me beat the pussy 'til I start blackin' it up
Got bitches diggin' in my back, scratchin' it up
Got 'em screamin', shatterin' the glass, crackin' it up
Get your homegirl to come and start hittin' you out
Her niggas swingin' about 'til I start kickin' 'em out
Because you're
You act stuck up, you lick toe up
You make me wanna, do something
Why you got your ass on your shoulder?
Knock it off now, come on
I'm tryin' to spit, at a nigga
I wanna say
Why you got your ass on your shoulder?
I'm sayin', in your crib gettin' your shit right, sprayin' yourself
With perfume, then meet a dude and start playin' yourself
You're too fly to let your friends know you're lovin' a nigga
So instead you front like you ain't really fuckin' a nigga
It's me, and I really love to sit on my dough
And it's nothin' I love the way you keep your shit on the low
Get your homegirl to come and start hittin' you out
Her niggas swingin' about 'til I start kickin' 'em out
Because you're
You act stuck up, you lick toe up
You make me wanna, do something
Why you got your ass on your shoulder?
Knock it off now, come on
I'm tryin' to spit, at a nigga
I wanna say
Why you got your ass on your shoulder?
Here we go now
Everybody sing, come on, ah
Yes, welcome to Miss Cleo's Tarot Card Readin'
Call me now and I will tell you the truth about yourself
First caller
Hi, my name is Sarah, and my friend is actin' kind of weird
And I don't know what's going on with her
Can you help me?
Yes, I know, looking at the cards
The Goat of Saturn tells me your friend
Invites you over to visit everyday
Isn't that true?
Wow, oh my gosh, how do you know?
You don't listen, bitch
The Goat of Saturn tells me your friend is on ecstasy everyday
And she wants to suck a dick until she makes it hurt
Wow, Miss Cleo, my name is Brenda, and you're really accurate
How do you know me so well?
You stupid bitch
I already tell your friend, the Goat of Saturn tells me
And why you never tell your friend 'bout your feelings for her?
Hello, Miss Cleo?
Brenda, give me the phone, shit
Stop it, you fuckin' skank, I called her first
You see what happen when you keep secret?
Is your friend keepin' a secret from you?
Call Miss Cleo now for your free Tarot Card Readin' today
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