Phony checks was fluent, listen hear me out
If my album don't sell guess i'll scream and shout
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens
A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there
I can't fake a whole album that would say, i don't care
Murderin' beats? this mixtape album? i guess it's dead,
Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head
My album gonna drop
That's how i got the weed spot
Rapping that gabbage, attracting maggots
The new album is on the way, when it's
How come you can listen to my first album
Make them more insecure when they caught one
Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends
If you try to sell an album it just won't #make #cents
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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