Make her scream my name, thats the g spot
We dig the plot and never bury pot
And that maybach, let me take em way back
You in lame in real life, but real g on the track
Boys stoppin me in the hall and theyer saying hey g
Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
Find the g spot even when the clit tight/
Living my life like i'm living right
The d-a-v-e f the mothafuckin g
Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy
He just don't know the rap (g), please tell him, who is carl c, tell him not to miss with me
Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry
#paired like #analogies, i'm earning #capital, you're the #lesser #g, that's all from me
Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby
"knb is he worthless?", "yo g he sure is!"
You ain’t never been higher than this
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