Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party
Aw that’s sweet, but last time i listened to that shit you shoved a knife in me.
How will you succeed livin in plead, but you don't mean shit to me,
I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy
You wna call me shit then ill call you shit to
I quit the shit, i might get high with you
Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money
You better be strapped on some gun shit to be blessed my me
Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy
You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,
Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often
Do you not re-read your shit before you take it to the mat son.
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