That you might not agree with, see it like this, troop,
But rather than singing non praise the dude
That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
You can’t tell a story for others, you must agree,
I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money
Don't let them free, beat them till they wee' 'n' agree,
He's more into depth than he's ever been, but he doesn't see or agree,
She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally
Agree with waka flacka fuck this industry,
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
You can never tell me that i'm not hungry
With every word you speak, he or she shall agree
You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh
Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess
Not big never will be/ they say respect your elders and i agree/
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
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