Hello?
Hey girl, what's up?
Girl, nothing, what's going on?
Girl, I got something to tell you.
What, girl?
You know that bitch named
Kim that called her
Troy?
Oh yeah, yeah, what about her?
Bitch tried to talk to
Kevin.
No!
Called herself her friend and tried
to fuck my man.
That's mighty funny. I heard the hoes stayed
with a bulldagger for three years.
But you ain't got nothing to worry about.
That girl look like she got
Down
Syndrome anyway.
That was a bitch named
Chuck, a .k .a.
Kim
Davis
She'd do anything to be famous
Sucked
James
Dick for a record contract
And dropped some shit called
Payback
Well, the shit was whack, I got pooped
And still sittin' in the
White
House, troop
Collectin' dust like an old antique
And everybody's mad at the freak
Who stuck a shot up her
ass to be desired
With no booty to plan backfire
You little knock -kneed hoe,
you should head
Cause you look like one of
Jerry's kids
But you think that you're pretty
19 and you look like you're 50
Next time you wanna wear hot shorts
Get rid of them goddamn
stretch marks
Cause you ain't no looker
You little hooker
I said you ain't no looker
You motherfuckin' little
hooker
You little hooker
Use some protection,
and stop giving niggas yeast infections
Put a fan in your pussy,
and give it a break
Cause it's hotter than a
musket lunch plate
And let's get it straight, who's stinky?
I'm sniffing your pussy with my pinky
Oh, what a drag
Transvestite, you can't fight
Got your ass whooped
in the club one night
But fuck it, some girls mad
And your motherfuckin'
so -called friends ran
And them cheap ass birds
from the swat mark
That your friend named
Tasha mama bought
Cause you wanna be stars,
act like you're large
Riding around in rental cars
I know the story behind the
Rolex on your wrist
Your breath still smell like dicks
From the trips to all the big fights
Well the tricks get tricked if the
price is right
Dumb hoe,
you're stuck your foot in your mouth
Now the fat lady's
hanging her as s off
And it's just lovely
With all that makeup on, you're still ugly
So change your name once more to
So -So
Cause you ain't choice, hoe
But you think you the shit freak
riding around
Houston
And that beat up ass jeep,
so go to hell like the devil do
Cause you can't fuck
with the fuck with the
W
And don't drag your boy
friend into this
Cause he'll get his ass kicked quick
When you get old you have a big gut
sucking somebody's muck
You sleazy slut,
you got all the symptoms
It's in your blood to fall victim
Cause your granny was a hoe,
and your mama was a hoe too
And then came you
And if I dug up the
rest of your family roots
I find nothing but some bitches
and prostitutes
Ahhhhhh
Give me that
Ahhhhhh
Give me that
La da da da stylin' down
Stylin' down, stylin' down
La da da da stylin' down
Woooo!
Cuz I'm pretty good with them things
Bitch you forgot I was the
kappa of the kappas
So when I see ya,
I'mma slap ya
And make you take off them
dirty chicks, foo
That you been havin'
on since middle school
I remember when your
pussy was tighter
Now we're at odds,
so you find yourself a new rider
Change your style, frontin' like you classy
But everybody know you
know your ass is nasty
I went to see your show,
it was wack
Niggas started fightin' cause they
wanted their money back
You're not le git, you need to quit
You couldn't drive flies
to a pile of hard shit
Knock your head, bitch, or get your duck sick
I wouldn't fuck that bitch
with your dick
Cause her pussy is stacked with herpes,
syphilis
Next time your ass wanna step
Come back with a lot of fuckin' help
But you still get thrashed,
you're low class
Lil' snake in the grass,
nasty ass
We got the little hooker on tape, now!