Lyrics:
Riding in a big ass beamer
And you know i keep my heater
She sucking me like a ant eater
My bitch keep calling me a cheater, i told that hoe i don't need her 
She eat the fruit then she get sweeter
I'm pouring up a damn two liter
Boy yo ass is done hoe
Chillin here with my bros
Damn that nigga poured a four
She suck me till i turn slow
She asked me if i love her though, i told her that I'll let her know
That bitch just make my cash go
Without her i get cash flow
That bitch still worth that cash though
It's like we at a game show. pop out with my new main hoe
She throw it back like a damn pro
You know that my whole team on go
She asked for some cash and i told her no
That bitch so annoying she calling my phone
Keep telling that whore to leave me alone
When i hit it from the back she cant help but moan
Fucking that bitch yeah I'm beating her box 
That nigga is lame he still wearing crocs
I just started rapping I'm building these blocks
Send me the addy i pull up and drop
He don't got no cash that shit is all props
After i finish this I'm showing my pops
Run up on me while you think this shit a game
Fucking on yo bitch yeah I'm going to insane
Beat yo ass up then i open my domain 
Nigga too dirty his shirts got a stain
New white bitch her skin like cocaine 
Sike i lied i don't even like white hoes
Blow his car up now that nigga need geico
Walk in the spot all the bad hoes feint
This bitch is a dummy she think I'm a saint 
Finish on her face now she got warpaint 

Whoever threw that shoe at Osamason show i hope yo fucking mama die bitch

Zach

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