So we can make good choices
Smoke until i ain't got no lungs
Her mother on the other hand wasn't so good
All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would
Treated you so good but now imma jew
He the rebel, i'm the daughter waitin' for you
And mama made miracles every thanksgivin'but now the road got rough, you're alone
At the stars, he feels hopeless sitting here alone so he beside to start heading home,
We’ve never had it so good, uh huh
Look, she so stingy with vagina
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you
Acting like you’re so hood, but your raps are no good,
I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood
Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage
I rub her pussy and she sucks my d it feels so good i wanna marry this bitch,
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