Fry Em'!
JR
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When we catch your boyfriend, we gon' fry him Just cause my momma, raised me right, don't mean that I am lyin You keep on playin' with me, I'm gon' leave your lil' bitch cryin Your boyfriend is a mini-me, that nigga is my child If you dressed up as Spider-Man this Halloween, you basic I told my nigga, pass me the blunt, you know I'm finna face it Chase him with the Glock, I know his heart, gon' get to racin Call up lil' ant, that nigga, finna get to erasin' When I f*ck up on your bitch, I'm pullin' all up on her laces My choppa killin' niggas, I think that that nigga racist I got hella hoes, I don't discriminate with races Black and Asian, white, I got bitches in every ages over eighteen If we catch him lackin', we gon' knock his face off We gon' send him up in the sky, make that nigga take off You and your crew lame y'all niggas should just have a lame off If I'm finna diss you, man, that's finna be a cakewalk When we catch your boyfriend, we gon' fry him Just cause my momma, raised me right, don't mean that I ain't lyin You keep on playin' with me, I'm gon' leave your lil' bitch cryin Your boyfriend is a mini-me, that nigga is my child
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