CORRECTAR LA LETRA

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Why don't you float your own boat?
B*t*h, why you hatin'?
Bein' mean, making me think you Satan
Be this rude, it'll decide your fate and
It won't be good, dude
Better fix your att**ude
You look f**kin' silly, might as well be n***
At this point, I've had it all
You makin' me feel cold, and it's barely even fall
B*t*h, you short, better wish that you were tall
Wish you had some back-up so someone could back your call
But, nah, you tweakin'
You so foolish, it's Halloween and you freakin'
You're lame
And I hate you all the same
Gonna wish you never came
To my page
When I let out my rage
I'mma throw you in a cage
You suck, need to pull you of this stage
Need some 'tude-changin' magic from this sage
You as stiff as a rake
Boutta throw you in this lake
You a loser, you a fake
Spotlight wasn't yours to take
B*t*h, I'll f**kin' team up with Laci
We'll blow up in your face-y
Put you back in your place-y
You not hot, unlike the mom of Stacey
Flip it (Your mood)
End it (The att**ude)
Eat it (The floor, not food)
You as soupy as soup
Throw you back the f**k outta the loop
You think you cool, but noope!