Let me tell you 'bout a boy and a girl
People who care about each other make me hurl
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Girl you gotta heal me
This is the root of all evil
When your girl gives me oral
My father hates me, this it what it seems to be
My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets
Baby girl, tell me how my nature feels
No one really hates it
In the midst of a fire pit
Ha - so gifted, do it truly
Come on girl won't you love me
The one girl that loved me
Dc, man over money
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