Whiskey cigars and fast cars?
Bitch got all them booty shots
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir
And i park cars i don't pay for the meter,
'cause for them i'm just little / less 'n' #diminished
Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift
I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box
Keep it real and don't sell out for all the paper and the cars,
Sorry to myself for giving so much less
But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess
Carefree i don’t need the stress
And completely response less
So she kisses the stars
Run away from the cars...
Always go for more never go for less
Spending her time with him i guess
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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