I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot
Is she happy is she angry or confused
Growing up with an arab family , you'll never be happy.
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest
They thought i was happy, bubbly and weird
It makes me happy uh..
You're fucking with me, nigga
Im happy with the score
Who did it before
And this baby daddy, is new to the family
As im with the baby mama makin your lady happy
A military mind mean money
An happy home, that's my fantasy
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