Santana, zeke the kufi poppa
Now he calling me baby mama
I am olubowale, the answer to this
Give your mother a call, bring your girlfriend roses,
So slim davy please call up your mum
Something wicked this way come
Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days
I'll call a installer for your broken face
Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone//
Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long
// [you can call out your guards]
Finish line with the tire marks
I got these tats all on my arms
// [you can call out your guards]
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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