Lucky seven probably poppa
Now he calling me baby mama
Try to call me (try to call me)
Fuck that nigga, i am the party
Call me worthless, i'll call you observant
What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
Baby curvy curvy make me come early
It's shady, lazy, tell me baby
Don't cha know we love ya? sweet lady
Call me homophobic,
Bet i'm heavy with that
Your innocence, so give me the key baby
But five years from now i bet she see
But baby just give me another shot,
I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop
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