I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club
You claim your mean and got a savage team but
Beating them is like opening a new chapter
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
I need y'all to quit bickering and keep ya head up and pick a team,
Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream
I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king
Because i feel strange beating a crap rapper and winning
And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream
Of making it to t.v. with my niggas as a team
And when i get a team we'll be doing this every season
That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them
So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party
Put ya in a coma have you dreaming bout beating me
But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen
The fuck does that mean, we're so big a dictionary can't explain our team,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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