Tryna stay clear of my foes
Watch you move your flamingos
That's why your girl keeps calling
And my only fear's a wedding ring
Yeah, that's right, i'll come take your girl,
And he, what's his name, earl
When your girl gives me oral
This is the root of all evil
Parents it ain't conductive, watch your girl, hit with that morning sickness
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
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