I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
Welcome to the dirty south,we don't have 40's it's a 30 ounce
Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent
S on my chest like a superman vest
Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor
Ima a pig your a plant the words you say i've herbivore
To become a couple of half pig cops, part of the rcmp squad
Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job
Because of you we are overly dedicated
Of a pig, having fun at a oil rig
I don't give a fuck what the 80's did
Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
Your career are over like mary j bilge in rock of a-g-e-s
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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