Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top
Now i never did chores but of course my parents divorced,
My parents and family said i can't make it//
Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that
Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga
I was a spitting image of my african father/ parents from the
You were my fuckin' hero
Ima keep that on the low
And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely
People say that i'm a bum, my parents make modest money,
Is it my fault that my parents did not go to college?
When we rumble, it's a catastrophyout for revenge on bitch
Check this out homie my parents are gone for the week
If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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