Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet
He gets straight back up with a big grin in his head
Cause all i really wanna do is fuck and snort blow
Just a girl with nothing but a bad ass flow.
Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man
Found a man, named stan, but he knocked me out with a can,
Now admit the feelings when they hit, don't be a pussy little wussy bitch,
Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage
This guy just a rookie, but can't he see what the fuck it took me
Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
A black guy in a suit, i could tell he was obama
Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh
And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with
Till he's had a girl he can say is truly his,
In a human being's feelings. i fuckin' love that girl, she's amazing.
Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying
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