The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers
Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse
Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war
Money can change a girl from a poor to a whore
And we havin' rough sex
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,
I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met
Yeah bitch this date's done
Malcolm sex, the next eminem
And everything after nautilus ain't a beat
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
I'm from the ville, boy
Go play with your sex toy
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