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RZA (BOBBY DIGITAL) Miscellaneous You Shit You aint shit Your daddy aint shit Your brother aint shit Your money aint shit Your lab aint shit Your rings aint shit Your gear aint shit Your dudes aint shit Your kicks aint shit Nigga Your whips aint shit Bobby you aint shit Nigga Im the shit You aint shit Your daddy aint shit Your brother aint shit Your money aint shit Your lab aint shit Your rings aint shit Your gear aint shit Your dudes aint shit Your kicks aint shit Your whips aint shit Bobby you aint shit Nigga Im the shit You aint shit Your daddy aint shit Your brother aint shit Your money aint shit Your lab aint shit Bobby you aint shit Your rings aint shit Your gear aint shit Your dudes aint shit Your kicks aint shit Your whips aint shit Bobby you aint shit Nigga Im the shit You aint shit Your daddy aint shit Your brother aint shit Your money aint shit Your lab aint shit Your rings aint shit Your gear aint shit Your dudes aint shit Your kicks aint shit Your whips aint shit Nigga Im the shit What the fuck yall birds talkin about Get the fuck out my house Before I grab you by your hair and slap dick to your mouth Bob digi Yeah you know who is he Girl I fuckin slave trade your ass like Kizzy Kinte You wish you could fuck Bitch all you could do is dick suck Fuck that You dont cook you dont clean Or press my jeans You dont scrub or wash clothes Or buy food Or make any cream in this bitch No weave to the seas All you do is watch TV and smoke weed Get your nails done feet scrubbed and hair weaved Sleep all day Eat gain weight Cant breathe Talkin about you gonna leave Then bitch leave What the fuck you waitin for Hit the door I aint takin this shit no more Takin all my cream with gucci biddies and coach Before you moved in my last, bitch aint never seen a roach Stains on my carpet Bathroom smell like a fish market Take all the space in my closet Where the fucks your logic? Disrespected my old earth Aborted my child-birth Everyday I catch my credit card Inside your purse You cant speak a sentence without a curse Talkin about you gonna be a nurse Bitch to be a nurse you gotta go to school first When I first met you you were a hoe I tried to reform you Palm you, warn you Teach you and couldnt reach you But you still a hoe Your father said you were a hoe And when you leave me Bitch you gonna be a hoe Cellulite and gargoyle feet Id rather beat my meat Then ragged ass pussy a starvin dog wouldnt eat Started with the body of a model Pussy tight as a pharmacutacle bottle And could swallow a whole avocado And two forty ounce bottles To the end of the world with you I would follow Now when I fuck you the shit echo cuz your pussy is so hollow Turn your fat ass sideways Strech marks look like the US highways Fuck a new nigga every friday Talkin about bust a nut Bitch Ill bust your guts You wonder why I cum so quick With that wide ass pussy and saggy tits Im tryin to get the shit over with And go to sleep But when Im with my real freak on the weekend Baby we fuck for about two and a half hours to three You better steady the one to fourteen dollars of coachin the green About MGT and GCC Cuz you aint shit And your mother aint shit And your sister aint shit Your pussy aint shit That weave aint shit Your ass aint shit Girl you aint shit Your daddy aint shit |
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