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seriously think i care? (nicole) - j_c0b_raps lyrics

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[intro]
i’m nicole by the way, hi, what the f*ck did i do to him?
i’d rather play dead at a necrophilia convention
nah, you actually think i f*ckin’ care?
you’ve gotta be messin’ with me, right?

[verse 1]
look, sick of all these’ assh0l*’s tryna try me
like, it wasn’t my fault, didn’t tell you to go die for me
but once you’re on my bad side, can’t hide from me
nah, i ain’t care ’bout a single thing, expect drugs
man, all these teachers be strange, tryna give lil’ kids hugs
and other things, f*ckin’ pedophiles
and you also got jeffery lookin’ at girls in the rеtro style
’cause he can’t pull a singlе b*tch
and i swear, if he uploads that pic
i’ma f*ckin’ hang myself in my room, or die the way my dad did
honestly, all of the sh*t here in this school, it’s just sad sh*t
meanwhile, i’m over here, lookin’ like a sad b*tch
and honestly, it’s just f*ckin’ sad, b*tch
me and jecka gettin’ f*cked up tonight, yeah, we’re bad, b*tch
constant trouble makers
and all these other b*tches, they just fakers
wantin’ all these guys, and shootin’ they shot, like a laker
and if one of these guys, teacher or not, asks me out, i’ma take their
life away from them, put ’em in pain
b*tch, wasn’t it obvious i was insane?
wasn’t it obvious i could take your life away?
just know, you can’t get rid of me, i’m here to stay
i’m crazy, b*tch, don’t try me
and if you do, i promise, you’re dying
man, get this teacher out of the locker room
or i promise, he’s dying soon
i’ll make him meet his doom
tryna get up on me, f*ck out of here, b*tch
these pedo’s tryna end up inside a ditch
don’t mind me, i’ma sit here, tryna get rich
honestly, this sh*t ain’t mean nothin’
all of these people hate me, tryna do somethin’?
but next thing you know, they love me, tryna prove somethin’?
i’ma take my neck ‘n’ put a noose on it
before i take you ‘n’ let you do somethin’
don’t care what you thought, i’m just tryna prove somethin’
don’t try me ‘fore you lose somethin’
[interlude]
b*tch, you need therapy!
ha, this sh*t’s crazy, hol’ up

[verse 2]
like, really, i’m a psycho
nah, and it’s funny, you’re so blind, hoe
couldn’t even tell that i was a f*ckin’ crazy b*tch
and all these other girls are all just babies, b*tch
sick of all these grown men tryna date me, b*tch
i’m surprised half of these teachers don’t hate me, that’s rich
i should be hated ‘mongst all others
like, honestly, i k!ll your mother’s
and my life a movie
ha, b*tch, don’t even try ‘n’ shoot me
ha, b*tch, don’t even try ‘n’ screw me
or i’ll break yo’ little shrimp, b*tch
god, stop actin’ like a d*ck, b*tch
you annoyin’, you bornin’
and all these chicks, they be hoein’
like, holy sh*t, it’s actually so f*ckin’ annoyin’
all these guys should just leave me ‘lone
nah, b*tch, don’t even call my phone
or i’ll break yo’ face in
nah, my anger isn’t adjacent
to anyone else, no one is as p*ssed as me
and now, got all these b*tches p*ssed at me
you ain’t strong, you just hissed at me
i’m done with this sh*t
honestly, get out my f*ckin’ face, b*tch
‘fore i take your wrist, and break it
and i’m not ‘fraid to take it
further than that, i’m on the right track
try me, and you’ll end up on a rack (d*mn!)
[outro]
there’s something i’ve been wanting to say lately
oh, what’s that?
the n*word

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