"thud" there goes your head, bouncing around like a
They gotta like a nigga, call me obama
Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball
We got a little crazy we was bouncing off the wall
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
On a block after a match of boxing
People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside
We were striding through life, they were a guidance of light
I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight
We were striding through life, they were a guidance of light
I'm so tired of trying to find a light inside my mind responding back
Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack
After all this is a chorus and i am back
I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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