That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,
Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot
Your brother tried to suck my d but i ain't no fruit
Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute
Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)
Banging out niggas with attitude
Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,
The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute
These lyrics that i spit out to these rappers are forbidden fruit,
When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute
We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit
The only fruit he coulda taught,
Separate us, from what jay brought
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