This is a song about "Harry l"

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

As big l would say all these bitches are just street struck,

It star-ted to feel #right, the l#east of my repelling

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Nas pac big l and jay not tomorrow today, but that'll never happen laughing

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Bitch, i might make you my baby

L y r i to the c

Daddy kane, l, pun, notorious, the big picture,

Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror

Why you ignorin these feelins between us, must be that "l" word

Saying they all different, but i don’t show them no effort

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell

I'm hot as hell, don i'll give you pac and l