Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen
Wicked roots up under me, it was mean, no peaches, cream,
We self-made but never is an i on the team
Here's a dollar kid go buy yourself an ice cream
I see a young teen
With a nice vanilla cream
50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen
And much good stuff like homemade ice cream
How about some anal beads girls voice " oooo you nasty"
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Respect equality and a right to make cream
Eyes real low, just blame it on the green
We're freaky leeches, no sweet peaches or cream,
My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream
I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs
Like a diabetic eating cream puffs
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