Oh girl, i think it's getting late
New york, va, dc, get paid
And he, what's his name, earl
Messing with love hit a new girl
N we gone keep this shit row these niggas know how i go i do this shit for my folks
Gave yo girl a cash shower getting money every hour ill skin you to yo bones
Exquisite bitch, getting lit, live from the wimbledon
But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them
If it's right tonight, i might bite that
Inspected and then rejected
Rejected to insanity and profane attempts at a life in the dark
Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part
Pass that, catch back, fast that
Im alone and rejected
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