Bad, just like an 80's car
That gal want me ride har
So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Knew you who threw du ewe yu due que crew true u two drew u lu rue
Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you
You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit
Drew my blueprint, got it illustrated affiliated
And drew up a blue image of the day she died
Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less
I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
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