Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
And we havin' rough sex
Now, nigga, it’s the prince
I'm drinking lean, committing sins
Said when i do dirt wit her
Blaze drinking henny by the liter
Like drinking the evidence.
Without the sound of guns
Damn she even started drinking
Listen, these niggas is tripping
I feel they praisin too much
Pin drinking sway 2 touch
You would bet on malcolm sex
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
I'm on deck i'm up next
It wasn't about the sex
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