My girl is bow-legged, just do it like bo jackson
Thats like a fat dude eatin mad food n dying of famine
Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,
Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route
Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.
Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude
Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute
Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food
All my niggas get together to gather loot
Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food
Dudes that bark shit deserve nothing less than pet food
But rather than singing non praise the dude
When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute
No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,
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