The child was holding her finger with a smile on his face...
I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace
Got a lady friend but i don't need her
Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer
You think you're hard boiled? fucker you're an easter egg
Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead
Woo-hah, got you all in check
...an bitch im so a-head,
Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine
Found another man on her bed blanket over the head making love with no shame
My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee
I'm not crazy, i just shot a lady, and lust her baby
With tight ill, crack ya head like when an egg drop
But now i got a problem with that little white rock
Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die
The boys fuck a chorus this shit goes hard fuckin with a beast turn a lady i
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