But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned
I met this girl that was silly, happy, jumpy with a heart of gold.
As im with the baby mama makin your lady happy
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes
I wonder why she's sorry for being who she is?
The generational gap with yet another sensational track
Accusation of being a felon cause i murder with my pack
Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick
I give girls happy meals (my dick)
Now i hate being hesitant, zylosylo messed with shit,
Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet
You thought that i was done with completely being an ass? please
Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees
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