Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell
When he yelps that means he has to go to taco bell
I'm in love with a lady who crazy
Get on the bandwagon and see
I looked at her taco
Who real bitches check me out though
Paper planes, long flights
You better get with the times
Let's get, get, get this to the party!
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
Gotta get join, get the 45 bang
Live my life through some film, man
For the whole week, no time for cold feet
Use to get the bone scraps now i get the good meat
The rest left get humiliated
Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit
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