Lyrics:
(Cameron from the Bull back on his bull again)
Men lie Women lie Numbers lie
Men lie Women lie Numbers lie
Men lie Women lie Numbers lie
Numbers lie
Is the future really female?
I have a question for women
When you put off someone's Candle
Does your light shine brighter?
Is the future really
the time I introduced drugs
Into this pulp fiction story
The only true line is the first
Unless you classify women as a drug
Looking for fine women to hug
hella women (hey!)
Big money mayne (hey) get it how we livin mayne (hey)
How we did it mayne (hey) sweet sweet sugar cane
Trappin hard with the yay all
Kenosha scuffles
Better get in line baby
I pay myself to the courts cuz I know that I’m fine baby
And you better violate me
If you violate me
These rappers
I'm paranoid, I'm trippin'
I've been smoking, I've been sippin'
I'm fuckin' around with two bitches
But I never made them hoes my misses
Women
command and women in a cage
You might be a businessman or some high degree thief
They may call you 'Doctor', they may call you 'Chief'
But you're gonna
lose your cool
You never did this crap when we got married in Honolulu
Boy will Boys, Men are from Mars
Flirting make sales Not all Women wants
everybody be fearin' me, watch 'em bleed
I'm asleep thinking, how people are shrinking
Cuz I be gettin bigger over time keep linking
Network to network
and the network's blasphemous Agendas
Women act as men and men as women
Slackness is accepted as the norm while celibacy is shunned
Discover the truth children, for
blessings
Imma show you how to be a better Pettes
Respect all women, that's the next lesson
Respect all women that's the next
Wait
I take that
and the network's blasphemous Agendas
Women act as men and men as women
Slackness is accepted as the norm while celibacy is shunned
Discover the truth children, for
at your command and women in a cage
You might be a businessman or some high degree thief
They may call you 'Doctor', they may call you 'Chief'
But you're
command and women in a cage
You might be a businessman or some high degree thief
They may call you 'Doctor', they may call you 'Chief'
But you're gonna
My bitches talk 'em out they money, teach you how to NETWORK
You can't talk this out her panties, you gone need an expert
And you won't catch me in no
network and the mind control techniques that we easily shape the movement of the herds and the mental software they run
It's rather easy now that we have
Anything you need
That ain't on the menu
Not my type of venue
Plugged in to the network
Only women know my net worth
They all love me for my drive to do
They don’t like anything, but they watch everything
Every post copy paste send the link he made another one again
Gossiping ass men miserable women
Bombay chick come on a drive with me, vroom, vroom
Got these women telling me I'm theirs to be, ooh yeah
Fanned out crowds and lights are always in my
tu eras para mi
Mi punto y final
Yeah yeah yeah
English Translation
Yeah hey
Women are the ones who dominate
In a world full of evil men and beings
have drugs at your command, women in a cage
You may be a business man or some high-degree thief
They may call you doctor or they may call you chief
have drugs at your command, women in a cage
You may be a business man or
Some high-degree thief,
They may call you doctor or they may call you chief
skeleton "Gay folk suck"
Said the Heritage Policy skeleton
"Blacks're outta luck"
Said the macho skeleton
"Women in their place"
Said the fundamentalist
have drugs at your command, women in a cage
You may be a business man or some high-degree thief
They may call you doctor or they may call you chief
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