Got the perfect plan to help me get her
Strapped up attacking mom nature
Change the nature of the game, spit flames, incinerate
Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take
My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep
It's lil bo peep tryna get down on a ill freak
A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married
I freak-a-leek with this technique and add another loss to ya streak,
When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep
Throwing super heat, my girls a super freak,
Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for
I'm like a baseball player, spitting's second nature,
When i’m in the groove, i can really freak a tune
Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june
Just thinking of the blood freak me out,
Fuck what y’all talkin’ about
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