Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and
I roam around town with a blunt in my hand, i light that shit up wouldn't expect you to understand
You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done
I touched down in 77'. figured out i would not last by the age of eleven.
Beautiful are thou, africa
I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya
I got something you've been waiting for
I shut em down, you fuck around, meet ya maker
Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round
And all the pathetic scumb in town, i felt all the love around,
I be running around my town. till i run my town
Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around
Yeah, the sex in the sack
Fuck around bought my bitch a mac
So sit the fuck down before i blow you our of existence bitch.
I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage
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