I'd love to see you at an all you can eat buffet
I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit
When i was 8 i used to only eat the broccoli
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate
And come to find out my dad was in a different state
My hat is by jabbia and if you got a fucking problem
Away to slumber in my house so i could paint 'em and sell 'em,
And i got them gold bottles, first place
I shot my dad in the face
Lets get fucked up to the bone
In my house i'm all alone
Wanna be an old white dude in a powdered wig
Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
It used to get to me, to the old me
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