Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell
Sewer hell, skewered well... flow wet, screw a well
Well, maybe not forever
Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur
Them niggas talking, they like man he official
My salute to you i raise the middle
It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused
Living like a recluse, proven to be insane, and boost,
We disinfect then check the monologue, turn your system up
Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug
Problems stackin up, pretty soon im packin up
I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach
Are you hearing me right turn the sound up on the microphone
Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone
They want me to concentrate in a camp
Made it out naija with nothing in the bank
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