'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids
Are you ready to be blowed up like a big mix?
Don't second guess it girl there ain't nothing to think about
I think my rapking crown is crowned so start up a big round black cloud
Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course
The lids of his eye's up, showing big burning #balls
My house big yo house small you runnin outta space i'm so hot i heat up yo fireplace
I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase
Driving in my dodge ram
So if i talk down to a man
Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence
Big hopes, big dreams, and he stands spitting these fucked up things,
Whilst i roll up in a big ball,
I wish you luck and if you need me, call
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