Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game
These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same
The bummer is the fact that i'm black
Like football your ass smacked dad
Dream, catchin this flow like hakeem, catches a football, its time to crawl,
You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football
I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her
Here comes the boom, this is football fuckas, so i stood tall while you suffer
Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee
Or did he marry his cousin , i don't know but pussy is pussy and i get pussy
Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain
Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain
Money drug girls which one got me fucked next
That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet
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