So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
Parents it ain't conductive, watch your girl, hit with that morning sickness
To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds
(what up dad?) do you remember breaking into our house?
And i know your hearts breaking and it sucks huh
No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano
Your girl i tapped her, when i brought up your name there was hysterical laughter
When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer
To shut people up without breaking there jaws,
So i clap for her, she deserves an applause
With your girl and her mate i had a three way
Represent the borough nigga, b.k. all day
I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with
Gamble with homies breaking more ankles than just his
Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich
With your girl i call her my dome bitch
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