You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but
I stick in yo mom's gut, next nigga likes what the fuck!
Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet
Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
Fuck getting the digits, nigga im busting on these bitches
Fuck your whole crew too nigga, you're outta luck fool
A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool
Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew
Dont make a peep now skeet skeet do start what you
I'm fresh as fuck nigga
Yeah, one time for the
Fuck yo bankroll nigga around me you aint neva safe
I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways
That you facin, so get pacin, im an elite athlete at a track meet and your just a skeet,
She's bound to be bitchin if she hasn't got a fix inso... now i lay me down to sleep
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