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Katie Tropp
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This Is How It Goes
Yeah mother fucker this is how it goes,
I'm Katie fuckin Tropp and I'm busting flows,
I'm a straight up total bitch from my head to my toes,
And I've got no problem with it and it shows.
I'm getting real crazy on this track,
And I got no problem with talking smack,
I know no one on Earth has my back,
But it's all good though I just do what I can!
I ain't afraid to express my thoughts,
I don't care what people think yo that's a shock,
Cuz most of ya'll just follow along,
Because you're all a bunch of weak ass faggot cocks!
Yo hey what the shit?!
Why does everybody gotta act like a bitch?
Step to me fool you don't know who I is,
I may be five foot two but I can use my fists!
Yeah just stand up bitch,
Come say it to my face when you're talking shit!
Oh Oh what a surprise,
You can't even try to look me in the eyes!
Ha ha cat got your tongue?
I know you're a liar so fuck the fuck off!
Fuck you! You can suck a dick,
I can tell that you're nothing but straight bull shit!
Blah blah blah that's how you sound,
I don't hear a word that comes out of your mouth,
Stick a dick in it or get the fuck out,
Cuz to me you're nothing but plain white sound!
Why does everybody really think I care?
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Can't you just tell when I sit and stare?
Half the shit you say doesn't even reach my ears,
Because most of it's stupid shit I don't need to hear!
No way are you bitches for real,
When you run your stinking mouth do you even know the deal?
What you think I'm gonna do just sit and chill?
Yeah right stupid you don't know the pain you'll feel!
Most you fuckin bitches don't even need to speak,
Especially when your ugly ass steps to me,
When you're acting all tough it's so funny,
You're about as hard as the Easter Bunny!
That's right sometimes in my head,
I think of a million ways to make you dead,
Take barbed wire and strangle you to death,
And laugh about how fucked up that is!
When you put me on a track,
You know it's getting whack,
All you stupid hoes when you see me you better get back,
If you look at me wrong you gonna get slapped,
You think it's a joke until you end up on your ass!
Hey I'm your American Idol,
Blonde hair, blue eyes, I can shine yo,
I'm not your stupid typical bimbo,
I got the skills to make you flip…OH!
Your kids will look up to me,
And I'll teach everyone of them to smoke weed,
I'll make them everything you don't want them to be,
But really in the end it's your shitty parenting!
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