Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you
I feel happy and i just don't know what to do.
Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit
The money and fame coming in due time, old friends like "happy belated"
Presidential suite and bitch, i never use my right to vote
I feel healthy with weed smoke and an ox up under my sheep coat,
So me and my momma can be happy no more abortions
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
And that happy emotion gets washed away by her anger impulses
Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this
Lf beat this slut to death ill be happy and laughing
You know that love is a very serious thing
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
But her mother recovered, and they could be happy still
Will somebody please show me how
The girl's happy again and shes smiling now
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