CHARLES HAMILTON

CHARLES HAMILTON - Twitter 16 lyrics

rate me

6, nothin more nothin less

She is a fuckin whore Fuckin Raw with a Mess

Another door love it more when when it's dead

After another 4 it's on the floor givin head

Life is and bitch and

Here comes a line about findin out life is the wife of a snitch

Snitches get stiches, Cool

I'll be a snitch

Cause apparently snitches get bitches

This is what sickness, is Charles Hamilaids

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 feather weight 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...

Gone...

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