Charles Hamilton - Twitter 16 lyrics

16, nothin' more, nothin' less She's a f**in' who*e f**in' 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 b**h 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 b**hes This is what sickness is, Charles Hamil-AIDS k**in' you bugs like a large can of Raid "Oh, I'm a model and my resume sick" Step away b**h, your breath is made of second grade dick Your man's a whack a**a**in, 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) CharlesHamilton.Blogspot.com TheAmyRose.blogspot.com CharlesHamilton.BlogSpot.com TheAmyRose.blogspot.com Twitter me baby! (x8) CharlesHamilton.Blogspot.com TheAmyRose.blogspot.com CharlesHamilton.Blogspot.com TheAmyRose.Blogspot.com Gone