Wrap my arms around you and cuddle.
Of finding myself as an individual
Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for
I'm with three girls at once, call it a 3 course dinner/
There lived a lil' boy who was misled
Take home for dinner with soup and bread
Fuck the lord, god and jesus can suck my saggy nuts
I know howard that college, but uptown has some problems
Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit
Wrap a lizard in gauze beat you in the jaws with it
And shoot off with vodka after whole bottles,
And my brains travel like yung berg jewels
We vegetables, on them record labels
And the paranoia's clutch was enough to rupture nuts
And eating you like a cannibals dinner food
Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route
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