From that. from where i come from, can't even afford pants.
This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands
And a 'please to meet cha' when they reach in, the deep ends of your knee pants
When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands
New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that
And i will pull down my pants and proceed to sit
Attached like pants keepin casual
A first rounder, y'all don't want a russell
We getting money, you can face the facts
Need it in my hands, and i need it in my pants
Attached like pants keepin casual
As i light one for ill will
Took the van, went snatch her
Your pants get hit with cancer
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