You can get naked or just keep on your shirt
And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt
I'm sensitive, i can feel hurt, just by you shitting on my shirt/
Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard
But i dont mind doing work
The concept is so absurd
Scanner on my dresser, i work at home
And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone
Yeah they call me gucci, but i'mma buy you louis
Up on her. i was doing my thing i was getting this
Know i meant, every motherfuckin word
Stop the crying there mascara on her shirt
And you wonder why you,can never seem to get a piece of the american pie dude
In my own group, i ball so hard the they dont think but know im kobe, im drainin every hoop,
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