I ain't tryna fight back, but baby
Boy get off your so called little lady,
She can make a pimp fall in love
Went up and called jesus,
Back with a vengeance
Theyre called chains and rings
Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured
Theres nothing called mission abort
Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.
My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow
Okay lets have a look at your account and see what it's all about:
And who had renounced and prostrate, will soon be jailed in a prison called no way out
By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school
I was called out and pulled out into a stage i wass a fool,
Called my bluff .spun some new shit. now i'm parked up out the front
And for the time being lets me in love with the moment
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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