*angel* hell no, eric, those goals are generic,
Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit
Because to you it's all about just a buck
Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
Bitches love me out houston like spinach dip
Im a fucking angel, call me cherubic
Shake junt, get buck my friends
To increase my ends
Just how i wasted yo momma last nite for one little buck
Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug
If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but
Chasing after dough i'm the big fucking buck
I’m a factor and your facial
Like that tragedy chris angel,
This djswagg kid, he's such a faggot
Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip
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