Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
Could be so thorny, make me want to drink a forty
Coz i smoke just like real gee
But five years from now i bet she see
Not with all of em, maybe forty
You a lady boss, now you fly free
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
But how the fuck did you become a gee
Folarin be ballin for all yall to see
And randy, and all of rappad, oh gee gnarly.
European model white bitch is eating donuts
Forty mental slugs for these corny gental thugs
Now i'm the young one with the 9 ready to put in my time
Why can't we plain disqualify my percentages of forty nine,
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