Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter
And if you think your grade is a its the wrong answer
I sent god the message now im waiting for the answer
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
Here's the answer and the antidote:
The street slang i be speakin in code
And if you think your grade is a its the wrong answer
And i hear em feeling my florida swagger
I'm the answer like four
I got soul, there's more in store
But you died of cancer. sometimes i call you, hoping you'll answer.
I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her
I know i don't matter, wont know the answer
The game's a bitch, ooh we got her
Just blink twice and i’m there where you are
Greetings says chandler. bitch you better answer.
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