And he, what's his name, earl
Fuck up your shit and bang your girl
Go continue staring at the sky,dream of expensive cars
I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops
Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong
He's all expensive like dat nylon
Hope all over again, we can start
Every girl running hard.
Heavy doses, hands grippin on expensive sodas/
Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was
But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love
Heavy doses, hands grippin on expensive sodas
When your girl gives me oral
As i light one for ill will
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