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Just Ask -n- Stop Fishing

That’s what her ass get for fishing, she shouldn’t had put that worm on the hook, caught some sh*t she couldn’t cook, never had another dude give her this sensation, she want to play games, here’s an invitation, my performances have crowds awaiting, leaving with standing ovations, she got a dude, but she still want me to penetrate her, she heard I got married, she said congratulations, but on the real she could give a f*ck, now she sit on the bench glad she ain’t get cut, girl he got that money -n- I see his d*ck get hard when he look at my butt -n- every time I see him, if he let me, I’m going 2 give that head up, she saw my wife, now she try 2 dress like her, wear the same hairstyle -n- even rock the same make up, bragging my baby father cute, fly as sh*t -n- caked up, she thought I was a deck of cards -n- tried 2 shuffle me -n- deal me a hand I couldn’t win with, but I did, now she sick, talking about she got a dude, but her tities get hard -n- she lick her lips every time she glance at my d*ck, guess she thought cuz I had 12 years, I forgot how 2 pimp -n- manipulate the system, she forgot I had big b*tches -n- I was rich before I went 2 prison, hit these people for about 15 million -n- only got 2 do 7 years off a 12 year sentence, my other baby momma I know you in debt if you listening, you miss this criminal money, because if it was available, you wouldn’t be in that position, I’m the one in a cell pissing -n- sh*ting, doing pushups, sweating, hot as sh*t with no air conditioning, now I’ll come home 2 a beautiful position, an i8 BMW, a big house -n- a book deal , so why should I care about how the f*ck you feel, you was fishing -n- you reeled in the real, I’m married b*tches -n- I don’t give a f*ck about how none of y’all feel.

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