Yo go home cause rich leave you in the ditch calm down I siart my nightgown 22 rounds you got beat can’t handle The heat look at your shoe size l them gun guys ant go do nothing I got your girl blushing. You little too small. I can step on you like a crum you chewing on that gun and go make you nothing I said duck on the phone that you chatting with your friends, but you keep on talking so I shoot you down. It’s 100 rounds but when you walk with that lay down.