When anorexics see you, they feel they need to go on a diet.
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
Tell em its diet coke and choke from the next big swig,
I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music
Mentally i'm just a psycho lyricist with the benefits/
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet
My niggas like it ride or die no diet
I'll crucify the good lord and take his heavenly benefits
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
You should forever remember your benefits
'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids
No benefits still a nigga had hissy fit
And get a hall pass for this class-act shit
I think that i need some diet coke,
Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke
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