But like the sun in a foggy day
Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay
But i was more self concerned with the broads in life
Im in my fort house stuntin like henry the five/
For the whole week, no time for cold feet
To feed us, she had to blow 'em in the street
Im there halfway, tripping in the half house
I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse
All my new bitches seem to get old real quick
They had my back like support on the chair i kick.
I had beef with that motherfucker back in the day,
I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday
Haunts us like ghosts, 'till they come back to the old,
And i drop top off in a hot cold
A day like any other, flying a kite in the back with her brother
When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber
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