I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
The 1st, the 16th of april, october and 10:55 of december
I give a girl what she want - but no dollars
Devoured by the hour by the lead showers,
It was on april seventh, close to eleven at night.
I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
Who gets his rocks off in the showers staring down the trousers of some washed up rapper
Tell your girls, to come join our table
Look for that label, hope soon maybe april.
Here i go again, falling in love
This april: capable of grabbing ladles
It was on april seventh, close to eleven at night.
Even my critics are saying a nigga name right
Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john
Counting on my powers, showers, #i #drop like bausch and lomb
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