Quote Originally Posted by ilovemyhonda. View Post
Me and dress poorly don't go together
Your a light weight homes you white as a feather
Tiffanys a 10 that's better then a nine
Aint nobody got punchlines better then mine
This shits easy I aint even tryin
You thinkin so hard you got yourself cryin
I like to sit at the park and feel the breeze
You got Gonorrhea that shit stinks imma drown you in febreeze
Here you go stealin my grade a label
You got writers block your thoughts are unstable
I don't spit and I don't swallow
I'm like a baby suckin on a bottle
Sit back and relax while I put my foot on the throttle
I'm done I'm not like you I don't write novels
babble babble, get on the saddle
time for a ride, yeah im bonafide
Get it right, Im white as cotton
you're just mad you got bumps on your bottom
You right you a 10, right out the hog pin
told you I rap with sin
Im a pimp bitches tremble with a smack
oooooppps made you have a panic attack
keep on, youll have a heart attack
you're cheap, your cars a heap, have a seat
im kickin this shit without a beat
Tiffany you need an epiphany
Oh shit, broke out some Staind
and Ive maintained I am the game and you don't want to play me.
You think your bedtime stories, are floorin me? more like borin me
My novels are New York Best Sellers
now run girl, back to the sellar.
oh shit im soooo fucking stellar