Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim
Bad, just like an 80's car
I know i've came so far
We never tattle, let god handle that
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
S on my chest like a superman vest
That happen to act like a black president
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time
They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep
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