Die

[Verse 1]
Never taken it back
You can have all of that
I'm tired of tryna make up some persona
That i'm never gonna match
That's just the truth of that
I just want babies and some type of buogie bitch
Outta my groupe list
Take her to the back
Fuck her till she trapped
Make another king
And thats the end of that

[Hook]
Look at who you, know
Think you know
Figure that shit out go
Get fucked
You my lil babygirl in the cut
I don't wanna polish ah
D in the rough

[Verse 2]
I need bed sheets, clean clothes
Dope comforter and more
Have no tolerance for the bullshit
In my dreams i got me a full clip
And i'm hear gettin' everything that's near
Where the power cause that's where i'm bein'

[Hook]
You stupid motherfucker
Die, die, die, die
You stupid motherfucker
Die, die, die, die

[Outro]
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