If doing it is wrong, i don’t wanna be right
I get what you mean but i ain't feeling the vibe
But i don’t mean top 40 hits
Look, need to call it quits
Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
I mean i have the proof in my lyrics, next to me the holy spirit
Sick so damn dick i'm mean sick i wanna kick you in the head but you might be dead chick
Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick
I mean big ole titties, the void in my minds back,
Dead faces keep my money in a body bag
I dont mean to sadden but just imagine
Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun
Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club
For you it may not mean much but for me it's anything for the win, slut
I'm mean, it seems trife but in this life i see feds' plantin' bugs,
Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups
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