Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant
Living young and wild and free
Girl i know you like that, you crazy
And get it again and again
Cause i've been sentthe heartz of men
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
And stop playing hide and seek,
I pray the lord my guns to keep
And don't ever (and don't ever)
Juicy and hot such a black bitch temper
And a fridge and some broccoli
But five years from now i bet she see
I'm ring winnin, my jeans different
Grab the scissors and saws and
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