Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone
Your story ends its time to go home
Now go home, or get jumped like a pogo
We grind, these niggas asking for some promo
Go home, never come back
She was wet off the bat
Your son's e.t., he needs to go home
Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone
Go home to your mother
Ya'll wife and white knight her
It go halle berry or hallelujah
I’m brutal as a bazooka
Or else i'd go insane
Wale and we are not the same
At 36 yrs old she is way to young to go home.
Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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