Flowin' like i'm in poker, you never know my emotion
Or left with her mother, to beat him before the strangle him,
My nigga conrad murray just balled on him
So if it comes down, may the best man win
Let the rest do it with him,
Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
In that aston martin on these niggas, game time
If a nigga come up on a nigga with the nine,
Him to end up in the gutta like a nigga. he wanna be a wrestler,i told him to
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
She only got you as a nigga on the side
Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied
I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement
As soon as a nigga cross you you better leave him right in the dust
Sid's got the magic, watch him burn
Don't regurgitate my sperm
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