J~Dub the B.O.S.S. - How Weak Rappers Get Signed

(This is how weak rappers get signed freak style)

Bitch I'm clean I be rolling
She on my side I told her bust it open forward motion
Getting green i call it okra
She love my dick she talk about it like she's fucking Oprah
Bitch I'm clean I be rolling
She on my side I told her bust it open forward motion
Getting green i call it okra
She love my dick she talk about it like she's fucking Oprah

I was dripping call it sauce
I got that Swayvor make them hoes take it off
I'm stupid bitch I'm loco
Yea smoking on that gold Acapulco
I keep that green call it okra
Give her so much dick she talk out like Oprah
Now she singing i think its opera
I go hard in the paint like waka floka I'm a doctor I'm a surgeon
I cut it up
I got that bubbles blossom and that buttercup
That white girl Christina
Riding round nigga in a beamer I'm a clean her I be clean
I be rolling
I'm super fly u know what I be holding I be loco Ibe chillen
No no villain
But I'm two face i got a crazy fucking feeling about killin'
I be gone I'm out
I don't give a fuck I'll knock you ass out
I fuck yo mama yo sister and yo granny
I ain't the pappy I ain't no damn baby daddy
No child support where the Newport
Where the blunt i need a short
I'm feeling kinda high fuck it
Put it in her ass tell her such it (haha)

Bitch I'm clean I be rolling
She on my side I told her bust it open forward motion
Getting green i call it okra
She love my dick she talk about it like she's fucking Oprah
Bitch I'm clean I be rolling
She on my side I told her bust it open forward motion
Getting green i call it okra
She love my dick she talk about it like she's fucking Oprah

Written by:
Joshua Webb

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