It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim
When you ain't got no education
Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them
I thanked him over and over again
Hoes row got beans in them
I start all over again
I don't want to hear my name again, the shit's in the back,
Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag
Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow
You remind me my ex, cause you both know how to blow/
Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho
Ok you think a nigga shallow
They worship the ground i walk on, though i'm harder than cement
Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend
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