I finally spat it out i love will you be my girlfriend, she looked into my eyes and cried for a few,
Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you
Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga
Britain be fightin' ask for our help. we come cause we have to but we use the
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
I'd rather listen, he had to ask permission
Or just wanna talk i want to be the girlfriend of your dreams
As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets
And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks
My friend got a girlfriend to which he told his secrets,
I know i'm not the only bastard in america
Ask me for advice to become a real nigga
My girlfriend saw your body in the garbage and said i didnt have to do this much
Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch
Your girlfriend cos she wanted to get laid but she tried to save
That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase
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