[Lyric] Twitter 16 (Charles Hamilton)

16, nothin' more, nothin' less
She's a fuckin' whore
Fuckin' raw, what a mess
Another door, love it more when it's dead
After another Four, it's on the floor givin' head
Life is a bitch and
Here comes a line about findin' out life is the wife of a snitch
Snitches get stitches, cool
I'll be a snitch
Cause apparently snitches get bitches
This is what sickness is, Charles Hamil-AIDS
Killin' you bugs like a large can of Raid
"Oh, I'm a model and my resume sick"
Step away bitch, your breath is made of second grade dick
Your man's a whack assassin, he can never make hits
Tell him to get some weight, he's a featherweight prick and I'm
Something like a rapper but kinda not
President of Demevolist, CEO of VinylPop

Everybody wanna know what I'm doing
Everybody wanna know who I'm screwin'
Everybody wanna know what I ruined
Hip hop, just log on, that's what I'm doin'
And you can just
And you can just

Twitter me baby! (x8)
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Twitter me baby! (x8)
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