Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
In my heart you’re causin’ a commotion, girl
It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for
That is called being a problem setter
Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids
A tribe called quest in the days of reaganomics,
Hey girl, i called, but you ain't callin',
Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
Always called a small dick you won't even notice their boner
And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her
A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball
Every time girl called, boy hit ignore
My rebellious ways got a phone thrown at my face/ called the
Ride presidential got me feeling like obama
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