Won't shave his beard again and he pretends he doesn't hear me
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
Till the game`s over they are still watching me
Yeah got to the club early just to get in free
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
If he don't give me my girl things could get messy
Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
She got me going, i’m all in, fifty stories, i’m falling
Knocking one off whilst his own mother is watching.
He gave me so much drama i had to call my mama,
They gotta like a nigga, call me obama
What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation
Thinking he could beat me, his bean sized little mind made him
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
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