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Nigga ain't say, nigga ain't say nothing. What's wrong about this stupid-ass hoe? Hold on, I said I never talk to this bitch again. She come on that bitch talking about my kid. What the fuck? My kids got to do with anything, dumb-ass hoe. Oh, when I see him, I'm gonna beat his ass by what he said about his mama. Boy, I will kill your stupid-ass. You better ask her, man, I'll kill your stupid-ass. You better mind your motherfucking business. Then, act got me so mad, he gonna post that stupid-ass shit. You dumb-ass nigga. I like, bro, y'all, you had to do it. Call me and I can tell you, brother, they've never been in a career a day in her life. Boy, uh-uh, uh-uh. I done came across this bitch. Look, and help me out, but you won't get on that bitch so I can come. Man, that retarded lady know damn well, nigga. I ain't say nothing about her wrong. All I said, I never talked to Lil' Ed again. She go on that bitch flash and talking about don't lie on me and this and that. Then, bro, you watch, she say, she say she was right there while we did the interview. Man, this lady is fucking mentally ill. But just like me, though, she ain't never been a fucking career a day in her life. You dumbass nigga, you watching this shit. Yeah. You literally watching, what the fuck is, man? Stop playing. Tell the main story. Look, I ain't gonna do it. Hey, just leave it alone. It ain't right. It ain't right. It ain't right, son. It ain't right, bro. Everybody want to respond to me. Damn. Damn. Nothing. Nothing. Nah, I can't go back to sleep fucking with you.