Shut up bitch, Just fuck you. You talk too much shit, like if it was all true. You're about to have a kid, andyou say it's my baby, I wasn't the only guy, so that makes it a maybe. You and me, was only a one time, So don't be so sure that the baby's all mine. At first you loved me, and wanted me to hit that ass, Now you swear you're all good, and ignore when you pass. You think your're better than me, swear you're all rich, But you know what I think? I think you're a bitch. I'll say it to your face and to your bitch ass dad, He started shit wit me, swearing he's all bad. I will talk shit to you, but won't lay a hand. Even though you are a trick, I just can't stand. Just quit talking and know wazup, Or one of my homegurls, will fuck your shit up.
Reason for writing:
Hatred
Birth sign: Cancer
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