Look on your page, you really think you're boss at the top,
Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock
You slide, im on top of the ramp,
And i ain't trying to land
Now i see you talking on the phone to all the other girls
Obama's in office, niggas get job like teachers
Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party
I'm on a rocket flyin to the top strap on to me/
Fake niggas get cold-cocked, twenties on the stove top,
Before you know it, she workin', jerkin' it nonstop
Bitches ain't around one thou
On top of the ledges now,
Top dollars and girls(do you see, if we just stop, we could be on top),
Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop
Take my girls out the house. leave em on the corner.
I was alerting her just to reinsert in her
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