But to this very day, not a single soul knew
Let me drug you up and put different things in you
Or you will be discovered in a very bad condition.
Boss is my position, i got the ammunition
As tight as it could go, like a vice locked in tight,
But pussy and patron will make you feel alright
What is a relationship but a wasted trip on a plated ship
Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit
It seems he and his hand have a really good relationship,
I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit
Make a choice its very simple
Ok just listen up a little
But when i discuss a relationship your mad that we go back to this
The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages
His a very hard rival you little ben
You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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