Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house
Its like a game of cat an mouse,
Sneak up on attack
Its flows and leaks from this cat
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex
And in love with her, lets have sex
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
I call heads, but i get sex/
I'm on deck i'm up next
And we havin' rough sex
A coward dies a thousand deaths
Sweet, okay makes sense
All the girls wanna have sex
My other mate michael fucked a street cat
Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap
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