Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
Social conditioning and
But nah, he is quite different
Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives
As kevin federlines,you just saying whatever rhymes and im better times
Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
Kevin wish he could to heaven, i'm just guessing
The club underwater, have em running out the front
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
But got comma’s in my statement
Grab the scissors and saws and
Well, the club bout to hear this song
And once i'm dead and gone
So you finally got the nerve
And their mothers and fathers
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