We bustin' like shot guns
Guess they ran out of options
Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs
Of having so much drugs, so much drugs
Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex
Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,
Convertibles with turbo jets
It wasn't about the sex
Me and your mum had rough sex
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
Sweet, okay makes sense
Just who is malcolm sex
Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured
Still no drugs, guns, knives or lives lost.
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