Believe my mom still needs a new car
You know...you know who you are
And even buy you a bottle
I have taken raps goat title
They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol
I'd write a book but it would have no title,
Yea got big stacks get me a car
And could i be a star
I want that title but they got me fighting under card
And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard
I do it fast like vien diesel's car
You get close but no cigar
She is far bizarre
No i can't drive a car
See, i like the person that you are
Jokes on you i don't have a car
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