Randomblackdude and larry fish my idols
A lot of women from conversation could fall in love
Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food
Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
It's outrageus, people not having money for food
This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute
And why the hell am i locked in jail
Gorgeous red hair, looking for the fish tail
Now all im tryna do is get food
Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute
Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route
And in this game you the gators' food
Worked hard so the fridge always had food
Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute
Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,
When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute
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