Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top
They didnt get the leadership the boss is out abroad
Rap 'bout the sex, still a virgin boss
Watching for hollow-tip shots
From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab
True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad
You see there was a time when i
Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die
Hello? is there anybody out there?
I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair
But you act like mr. i'm a fucking boss
Can't see his son shine like the four tops
It was evil, there was peace in the streets, a breathing unit,
I'm trying to take you where nobody going to pay you, kid
That i made you wait, but i was out there getting laid,
A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state
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