Bad guy give you a fat eye in a fast time
Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine
I'm the guy with the commodore mind and a psx library
And when money is plenty, a lot of nigga's is friendly
And i put you on the team
You in love with christine
They vaguely decipher my language
Im a nice guy with a spice of hate just for lunch
Sticking my dick in a purse, cuz i love fucking with cash
But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class
I believed in a higher being.
Light skinned women, all sex everything
She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada
A black guy in a suit, i could tell he was obama
It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit
Yes i'm in love with a grimsley, there's the truth, shit
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