Have to move that bitch so far she need a postcard
Want the title but i'm always fighting under card
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
Get to her place 901 3rd street get out my ride and knock on her front door,
Except wit no title
Lady at the frank stand will
Put expressions in their music and create the face
Golden title is the only thing i chase.
Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first
Like true lovers caught lost in the summer, 3rd degree sunburned
3rd eye following the light so i can see the shine
For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine
Not just fucking with the title of beginner.
And if my mother answer, i'll ask her
This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard
I want that title but they got me fighting under card
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