nose, til her whole face explodes There's three things I hate: girls, women and bitches Smack bitches that walk up, and drop-kick midgets Call me Boogie Night
that got Tupac killed Spit game to these hoes, like a soap opera episode and punch a bitch in the nose, til her whole face explodes There's three things
m pressed clean Detroit's Angel, I even got red wings I'm headed to the bar, me and three prom queens My life's prom night and guess who's the Prom King