So sad you had to miss your mom' s prom
She'll always be missed, her and her smilish charm
Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck
This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet
But he you ain't smoked yet
Code red, which means you go red
Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
You said be patient, cuz the good times coming
Maybe jab you in the eye several times.
And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive
Pay you to talk yet you make no fucking sense
Dominating of the eastside shall commence
You're beautiful yet i made you suffer
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
Breaking ribs, shitting top hits just in case you missed
The doctor has arrived just be patient
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