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Bishop Bledsoe
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Bishop Bledsoe
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Ettore Carcano
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Aye
Never thought I'd make it this far
Or I'd take it this long
But I guess it's up to me
Never thought she'd take it this far
Or would take her this long
But this judge can't get no plea
No plea from me
Told my lawyer, "I'll pay them fees"
And tell that little bitch
She can suck this dick all night
Can't get no seed
And that's on my son
Cum on her bum then I flee
Boy you a bum without me
What you would've done without me?
Know you gonna run when I see ya
Know you owe sum' when I see ya
For only real niggas I grieve
Done learning from shit that I preached
Didn't cum in that bitch not me
Tell that German bitch, "Heil me!"
Yeah
Member had bows? (We had them bows)
Riding the freeway (Riding that freeway)
And we got 'em from
(Where'd you get this shit?)
Let's call him Enrique (Call him then!)
And let's say Enrique, met us at BK
Franklin & CJ, breaking at CK's
See that whip outside? (Yeah)
Well let's say that's from eBay
Can't give 'em leeway
Can't let em breathe
Aye, she want a threeway
But the discreet way
Bitch I got three plays
Not the discreet way
Bitch the complete way
She wants some DK
Life ain't no PK
Go back to Pre-K
Niggas and bitches be going broke
Just to take pics on a PJ
Guess it's bad parenting
Can't control my young niggas
You ain't in the band
So why you brought them drums with us?
If I'm ever in the burbs
I got the slums with us
If they try to steal my shine
We'll take the sun with us
Bad Parenting
I can't control my young niggas
He ain't even in the band
But still brought drums with us
If I move out to the burbs
I'll take the slums with us
If they try to steal my shine
We'll take the sun with us
Hoe wanna play these games
This ain't the Dodgers
I just might flog a nigga
For all of that flodging
Just got a call from my young nigga
Let's call him Roger
And if I ain't know no better
Shit, I'd swear he from Gaza
He'd shoot out the Mazda
Up at the plaza
Then'd get out dodge
And go get him some Dodge's
Then'd go lay low with the bros at the apartments
But still imma love him regardless
Shoot out the Mazda
Up at the plaza
Then'd get out dodge
And go get him some Dodge's
Then'd go lay low with the bros at the apartments
But still imma love him regardless
Guess it's bad parenting
Can't control my young niggas
You ain't in the band
So why you brought them drums with us?
If I'm ever in the burbs
I got the slums with us
If they try to steal my shine
We'll take the sun with us
Bad Parenting
I can't control my young niggas
He ain't even in the band
But still brought drums with us
If I move out to the burbs
I'll take the slums with us
If they try to steal my shine
We'll take the sun with us
Never thought I'd make it this far
It's up to me
This judge can't get no plea
Told my lawyer, "I'll pay them fees"
And tell that little bitch
She can suck this dick all night
Can't get no seed
Writer(s): Bishop Joshua Bledsoe
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