Jerry Springer

Yo baby daddy is a bum and you a loser bitch
Back in school, yea I used to be a hooper bitch
Now I'm outside with the rock tryna shoot a bitch
Dawg stuck wit his bag he can't move the shit
If I tell my niggas get em they gone do that shit
Bitch don't act like you ain't already knew that shit
I got some so strong it might kill a fiend
Dawg knocking at the door, he say he need a spleen
I might, pull that mop out like I'm mr. clean
This bitch come with infrared and a new beam
I just payed 400 for some blue jeans
On Crip its headshots, then I leave the scene
Dawg keep dropping a 4 he must lost a finger
Only thang wake me up is when I hear the ringer
I'm in the trap cooking up, watching jerry springer
I'm e t wit the work nigga watch my finger

Bitch you is not no singer
I just copped a muthafuckin' s&w I ain't want no ruger
I'll slide down on yo block on a public scooter
I was downtown high as fuck, like the people mover
Every time I look inside the mirror I see the future
Glasses on my muthafuckin' face like professor Hubert
Bitch I'm just tryna ball forever but I'm not no hooper
How come every time you roll a wood, that bitch canoeing?
How come every time its money on the floor, then I pursue it?
How come when I tell a dumb nigga the truth, he lookin' stupid?
How come every time I step inside the booth, it get abusive?
How come every time I step inside the room, that shit exclusive
How come you be out here fucking with the help, them niggas useless
I'm a mack nigga and I'm back nigga and I'm undisputed



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Writer(s): Deangelo Bolton
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