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Letra : Loose Screw

Look
They gon' feed up off my pain but won't dare speak on that sh*t
That b*t*h try to put me on child support, won't dare speak on that b*t*h
I love my daughter to death, but f**k that nut, I shoulda p*ssed
Long as their daddy live, they rich
I was seventeen, broke as a b*t*h
I was eighteen, rich, two kids
I was nineteen, bank account lit (Aye!)
Turned 20, I'm calling' sh*t
Gang behind the wall, they call out sick
My engineer lit, gettin' all this sh*t
"Daddy can I have that?" Get all that sh*t
Baby momma said food stamps just hit
Hit Wal-Mart, swipe all her sh*t

I give no f**k bout being rich
Walk down gang, one sound, he hit
He cuffin' hoes that we done hit
Tell the label ain't sharing sh*t
Nah I'm just playin just sayin' sh*t
My dawg crazy, he be spraying sh*t
Come thru spraying sh*t
Airing sh*t
Aways spraying sh*t
Come thru flip your furniture
Call me Aaron's b*t*h