Car with no limit what
Stick my middle fingers, what up.
An when there was the blame she started pointing fingers
Now, if you was the last man walking on earth
Gorgeous red hair, looking for the fish tail
Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email
Born brit slice the competition up like fish
Professing they found one ready as this
I'm sitting hating this bullshitting fish fillet
Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day
She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie
In my fingers but i
I want mignon, not a mickyd's fish filet
From a couple feet awaybut stay away
Raising my fingers to critics
The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
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