Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good
I do the bookie, you do the matchie, you're catchy! got me shook
Bird gangs, it was birds i flew
Wish i could stuff all you
When they showed up at your door at christmas
If u get caught and cuffed/drop that stuff
I opened my drawer today and it had all her stuff.
The mask is on 'em like a catholic service
This 17 year old kid through mad stuff,
Niggas talk with limited service
2 chains, i got 2 bitches
Stuff you can't extinguish,
Outgrown clothing need to purchase summery stuff
Together all the timethought it was true love
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
Go back and lack brain nigga gettin catchy.
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