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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rocky Anthony Bulilis Jr
Songwriter
Lyrics
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Jeffery dahmer
Im finna snatch his turban off
Bobby took the chair
I caught in his room jerking off
My bitch give too much stress
Im finna go and jerk it off
Bobby broke his hand
Safety said go and work it off
Hellcat with different differentials
Im finna go and swerve it off
Arp fire smoke his dreads
Finna burn them off
Got your homie last time dont forget
You ain't learn at all
Kicked the boring bitch out my crib
Cause she turn me off
Bitch keep yelling in my ear
I dont wanna talk
Can't even pull any fat hoe
I dont know how to talk
Bitch use them lips to suck dick
I dont wanna talk
My hoe said can you please stop cheating
I dont wanna stop
Bitch
I dont even wanna try
Would never take a bullet for my bitch
I dont wanna die
Never hit a woman i beat hoes
I dont wanna lie
Slid my hoe a uber
Bitch i dont wanna drive
Remember back in highschool doing scams
Just to get rich
Bums back in highschool popping percs
Just to get lit
I love the way this stupid bitch suck dick
She got a big lisp
Put my bitch in designer shoes
Got my hoe some new ricks
Smush a opp
Pop his ass like a pimple
How the fuck you ain't rich today
Bitch its simple
I ain't gon’ lie
Its kinda hard to go broke it ain't simple
Do whatever
Give a fuck about the outcome
Bitch im riskful
Got your bitch at the crib
Sucking dick with a fistful
Got a fn
223’s bite him like a pitbull
Or send a 56 to his ass
Gon’ bust him in the temple
762 gon’ put his ass to sleep
It ain't gentle
Written by: Rocky Anthony Bulilis Jr

