Bt let me tel u baby this is not the case..
I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space
Give me the key, i’ll try and take it baby
Must be something you want me to see
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Every time i see you at the club you gettin’ low baby
Baby, oh baby, you're finer than all the ladies
You just want jewelry and all them fuckin shopping sprees
On my ride on the bills baby i
Thuggin' till the day i die
I'm the walking dead baby, i'm the only a-mc.
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
I got plans for you look in the sky baby
Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee
Baby girl got the best of me,
You be get up on this fly shit baby
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