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Originally Posted by J Diddy
You could sing that, record it and claim it as your own.
It works for Wendler.
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Nah, I'm good man. I only sing my own shit. Here is something I've been working on recently.
Alright
Empty your pockets, but do it slow
Take everything you got and lay it on the ****ing floor
Don't make me have to set an example today
And blow one of you crazy mother****ers away
I'm in a bank, and it's a little bit funny
Taking all you stupid mother****ers' money
Peepin at a bitch cause my dick's on hard
Laughing at the dumb ass security guard
Who's tied up for the moment, not saying a word
I should have known it before, the mother****er's a nerd
But back to the bitches I'm peepin'
And then untie the ho, so I can start creepin'
Took her to the backroom, about to jack
Cold trailed the bitch, with a gun in the back
I said: "Lay down, and unbutton your bra!"
There was the biggest titties that a ****a ever saw
I said: "Damn", then the air got thinner
Only thought in my mind, was going up in her
The suspense was making me sick
She took her panties down and the bitch had a dick!
I said: "Damn", dropped the gat from my hand
(What I thought was a bitch, was nothing but a man)
Put the gat to his legs, all the way up his skirt
Because this is one bundle of sticks that I had to hurt, so