dr. bushman - athlete lyrics
still tryna get rich til the mission complete
i’m dr. bushman, i mean you can’t compete
the 6 on my back like a d+mn athlete
i really was juggin’ the d & the b
real peel baby like tristan t
why would i wife the b+tch if she a skeeze
you cuffing a thot, broski just let her be
you took her back after she cheated, dweeb
you tryna fight for a b+tch from the streets
n+ggas flipping each other over these freaks
b+tch looking for love, she won’t get none from me
skirt off in a nascar
even a blind man can see we gеtting cheese
this b+tch is so cap, tryna make me go green
but last timе i saw her she eat up my meat
these butches recycled like rinse and repeat
i just see sh+t for the way it should be
triple cross you if you double cross me
slime, he don’t even know he got sleezed
hard times, b+tch i had nothing to eat
still..
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