Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip
And some strawberries and some chocolate
So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would
Time passes through things gonna new your verse will be doggies nook
And don't ever (and don't ever)
Make my jollof with lots of pepper
This the newest wolf gang member
And don't ever (and don't ever)
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
Sanyo, and handheld and handgun
Cold, my style making my nose run
I ain't trying to be ignorant
Social conditioning and
Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent
And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and
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