Teenage and adult girls cant resist us
Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus
Girls, traffic and some things tragic
I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that
‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey?
There's much more to life than just poverty
Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup
But now we must get money and stay from drug
If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare
Drug dealers are on every corner news stand and sell there,
And my girls yeah she a queen
Then keep your change like an oink machine
I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds
Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers
Me and whore white girls never workout,
She would throw a pout how i'm showing out
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