Messing with love hit a new girl
And he, what's his name, earl
Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop
You can talk all that shit while yo girl give me a blow job
And make you fell fright with no glimmer of light and show you what's right
I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light
Posters on the wall, posted on my balls
You thought that i fell of? man you're way off
And that you should beware of a girl with my past.
All she thinking bout is how to take his last
That a girl really wanted
So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that
That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss
You thought that i fell of? man you're way off
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