Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes
Looking for sum hoes with no clothes
Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes
Goodwill or salvation army full of clothes,
Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire
Im colder than guccis burr, my style is more expensive versace fur!
She's shivering in the cold, 'cause she's outside with no clothes
In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes
Other words, fill ‘em up wit’ holes
Heat for foes, shoppin sprees with my fleet for clothes
Then the most expensive thing i owned was my xbox
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops
Heavy doses, hands grippin on expensive sodas
Now momma told me be careful who you love
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