She would drive the toys plus ride the boy
Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix
You got phat pockets like a fat boy
Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix
With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck
So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up
Cause imma step it up, build it up
Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck
2 of her friends in the back boy
Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix
Raising it up, levitating, lifting it up,
I had a long day and i really wanna fuck
I've chewed, can shoot, and leave you in the fucking nude
Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude
Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
I chewed the words you spewed and vomited cause it was so insipid
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