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Po'bitch
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Afroman
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Po bitch po bitch Mad cuz hes broke and im rich Po bitch po bitch Cryin on the internet little snitch Po bitch po bitch Mad cuz hes broke and im rich Po bitch po bitch Cryin on the internet little snitch [Afroman] I meet different people in the streets I can sing, I can rap, I can do beats Back when I was a K-I-D Rappers were assholes to me I don't wanna be like the bad rapper I wanna be the good rap the love for the hood rap So I listen to the circumstances And if I can I give people chances Nobody gave shit to me but should I be like them You sink I swim No I shouldn't so I should help people out if I could What about people like po bitch Jealous of me and he wanna get rich Don't wanna crawl before he walk Hateful ungrateful talking that talk [Afroman] I don't wanna come off like a jerk But everybody in the world has to work Everyday I spend money, lend money Without bringing in money, its not funny Gotta make a profit I can't be broke Like po bitch is with no crack to smoke I make money off everything Like a flat broke crack smoke human being Named po bitch, internet snitch Dissing me making me rich Drunk n high, whack fro20 Po lil bitch gets no money But you can get the f*ck out my face And cry to the world on myspace A snitch is something I must destroy Never sell drugs with po boy [Afroman] We live around the corner why you on the internet You say you gonna sue me but the letter hasn't came yet I gave you a place to stay You stole my equipment n bought some yay You can loose some real-estate but gain possession You won't teach me a painful lesson I'm teach you one Pack up you done, stay on the run with your crack baby son Barny, cookie monster with laringitas Your flat ass bitch got aids and hepatitis I love big women, yeah thats true Thats the reason I f*cked you Bent you over, stuck my dick in You'll be ready when you go to the pen Snitch in there like you do out here You won't be around next year [Afroman] You made a song calling me a bitch nigga But I'm a pimp and your beats made me rich nigga I made fat dough out of fresh dough Paid you good you big fat crack hoe Asshole, you a sad soul, sore loser, out in the cold You say I'm washed up but you never washed in I bet you wash everybody's drawers in the pen Come to my house and pull the trigger Get off the internet snitch ass nigga f*ck all this drama You got your ass kicked by your baby momma So pack your pistols and your rifles Watch them black gangster cisciples Barking like big dog internet poodles I'm eating steak while you fools eat noodles Ey huss up its the hungry hustla the american dream the successful failure The acceptable reject Afro-motherf*cking-m-a-n from pimpdale Pimpafornia you know what I'm saying You know bitches get outta line but they get checked you know what I'm saying You know Grass grow then it get cut you know what I'm saying And pretty soon you gotta cut it again you know Its just life inhale exhale eastside palmdale
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