Beat credit to Jacob Lethal Beats

Lyrics:
Fuck on a bitch and she full of it
Only want fame Kiley Sullivan
Fuck on a bitch and she full of it
Only want fame Kiley Sullivan  
Best in the game?
Yeah I just run this shit
Yeah your baby think I’m bluffing this

Fuck on a bitch and she full of it
Only want fame Kiley Sullivan
Fuck on a bitch and she full of it
Only want fame Kiley Sullivan  
Best in the game?
Yeah I just run this shit
Yeah your baby think I’m bluffing this
Fuck on a bitch and she full of it
Only want fame Kiley Sullivan

Put you to sleep, call my right fist a lullaby
Accuse me of anything, when I’m with your girl I got an alibi 
Wondering where she go, man you should read between the lines
You signed a contract to her, but now that shits nullified 
Because now our lives are intertwined
Fuckin w tj I finna die
Head is so big call em mega mind
New to the game now I redefine
Career is at stake I burn you alive
Get in my way, poster you like Clyde
Cause if you come in my paint like Detlef
I am Mutombo, you be denied

Story should never be told
Like acapp with a twelve year old
Like bob saget on tv
Got a full house so you gonna fold
Telling True Lies like Arnold
Tryta impress me but you’re fools gold
No one here gon behold
You believe you are a god
But you pray to me like I’m your Lord
Pick chicks up like I’m Shen’s Ford
Say you cannot stand me
But hang up my centerfold
Man she bitchen like most hoes
Block her out like I’m wearing Bose
Tried to pull up on me
But made a bad impression like Van Gogh 

Fuck on a bitch and she full of it
Only want fame Kiley Sullivan
Fuck on a bitch and she full of it
Only want fame Kiley Sullivan  
Best in the game?
Yeah I just run this shit
Yeah your baby think I’m bluffing this

Fuck on a bitch and she full of it
Only want fame Kiley Sullivan
Fuck on a bitch and she full of it
Only want fame Kiley Sullivan  
Best in the game?
Yeah I just run this shit
Yeah your baby think I’m bluffing this
Fuck on a bitch and she full of it
Only want fame Kiley Sullivan

Like Nick at Night I’m all that
See your side bitch, now I’m side tracked
Got her in my back seat, and giving me that bobcat
Tell me that pussy good
But got such sharp claws for such a small cat
I come up you fall off *pause* willie mays hat
Yea they pull up on me and tell me I can’t rap
But what happens when stadium erupt
and the fans clap
You cannot find your girl but she on my lap
Say I’m santie Claude but my package ain’t wrapped 


You walk around like who is the man for me
I know it aint me, yeah I got no sanity
Ask if I know you, like I flip through Vanity
But its 2012 and I am Linsanity
Keep you from getting a big head, just call me gravity
Now they are after me
Pay me by hourly
Pull up like Lowry and I do not need a DeRozan now can’t you see
So you think you know what’s best of me
Tell me if we go to bed, that would be the death of me
Your bitches legs when she see me open sesame
Man I pull up like I’m JR, sipping on that Hennessy

Fuck on a bitch and she full of it
Only want fame Kiley Sullivan
Fuck on a bitch and she full of it
Only want fame Kiley Sullivan  
Best in the game?
Yeah I just run this shit
Yeah your baby think I’m bluffing this

Fuck on a bitch and she full of it
Only want fame Kiley Sullivan
Fuck on a bitch and she full of it
Only want fame Kiley Sullivan  
Best in the game?
Yeah I just run this shit
Yeah your baby think I’m bluffing this
Fuck on a bitch and she full of it
Only want fame Kiley Sullivan

Frado_C

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