We have nothing in common
Few days back my sister lost her son....
They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother
Fucking your mother 'n' sister with a banana in a rubber
I can always go home and look down my street
Fucking ya own sister in her sleep
Im fucking your sister its kinda hard to complain.
It's a shameso much pressure on my brain
But radio ain't trying to follow suit
I'm a brute, your sister blow my flute,
Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for
Rookie you couldn't even call my sister a hooker
Since your sister got my number my phone can't stop ringing
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
Your my sister and it hurts though i know takes a wile,
We can talk things over a little a while
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