I promise i'mma call you back
Like wheres erick at (dad?)
I'm trying to make a way, she never call back
Then i would spit like yo fuckin dad
She just laughs as her life starts flashing back
Reigns, of being a husband and a dad.
To intercept the bad guys intentions.
Look this the joint that could get me the spins
While guys were wastin time credit
I move aim, hit 'em and final flip
I'm a winner , bags for disposing guys,
She don't really care about anyone advice
Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice
And keep away from clients this bad guys
Oh shit sorry billy, you guys know billy ray cyrus righy mileys dad who made her famous,
Never no more will you see me, this is the endcause now i know you've been cheatin, i'm a sucka for love
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