Better play with her daddy on, baby, don't play with my mama
Whole lame and she just like her mama
I go cause some * and she play on my brother
I should've just put on a rubber
Making Brandon C.D. be killin' me
What you want for the not to get rid of me?
Fakin' kids, man, you gotta be kiddin' me
You gon' lie to feed and you a wannabe
Daddy on, baby, don't play with my mama
Whole lame and she just like her mama
I go cause some * and she play on my brother
I should've just put on a rubber
Making Brandon C.D. be killin' me
What you want for the not to get rid of me?
Fakin' kids, man, you gotta be kiddin' me
You gon' lie to feed and you a wannabe
You can pretend, but these cars I get ain't got a VIN
When I hop out, I'm precious to men
They'll be holdin' them bands
I can * who I want on a scale of one to ten
In the back of the Benz with the bands
In my mental, you know I'm a made
I can * and still get paid with them
Just sayin', you niggas, word is y'all lame and I'm workin'
I went to dealers as fast as I'm worth it
I told my p***y a duh, now she slurpin'
She grabbin' my p***y and her tongue doin' circles
I love the soaps, I doin' the Perkins
All in the booth, it's natural, I'm workin'
Naturally, I put this s*** in a circle
Tragedy, touch me, you dyin' for the circle
Better play with her daddy on, baby, don't play with my mama
Whole lame and she just like her mama
I go cause some * and she play on my brother
I should've just put on a rubber
Making Brandon C.D. be killin' me
What you want for the not to get rid of me?
Fakin' kids, man, you gotta be kiddin' me
You gon' lie to feed and you a wannabe
Daddy on, baby, don't play with my mama
Whole lame and she just like her mama
I go cause some * and she play on my brother
I should've just put on a rubber
Making Brandon C.D. be killin' me
What you want for the not to get rid of me?
Fakin' kids, man, you gotta be kiddin' me
You gon' lie to feed and you a wannabe
Please me, know I'm a king like Jeezy
Eat me, show me you want me and need me
Fiji, this was the water, no region
Feelin', but you don't give me no reason
Sleepin', that's your main problem, you sleepin'
Wild is workin' and gettin' to it
I'ma stay in the paint, I'ma get into it
I'ma push till I'm on it, keep on pushin'
Play, but I'm in the booth every day
Tryin' to turn these crumbs to a cake
Everyone is late, presentin' these rhymes in a way
They're another lame rapper, can't
You a cornball if you hate
Gettin' these clowns out the way
Only her G can relate
Run, get this * out the mud
A *, can't tell me I play with her daddy
Oh, baby, don't play with my mama
Whole lame and she just like her mama
I go cause some * and she play on my brother
I should've just put on a rubber
Making Brandon C.D. be killin' me
What you want for the not to get rid of me?
Fakin' kids, man, you gotta be kiddin' me
You gon' lie to feed and you a wannabe
Daddy, oh, baby, don't play with my mama
Whole lame and she just like her mama
I go cause some * and she play on my brother
I should've just put on a rubber
Making Brandon C.D. be killin' me
What you want for the not to get rid of me?
Fakin' kids, man, you gotta be kiddin' me
You gon' lie to feed and you a wannabe