Wait barbies arnt for boys,
No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
And you don't qualify because you are a hoe.
But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though
She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice
The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
The old boys' club in an all-boys school
Just show them boys whos boss
Cause of death? bars
Word, absence will make the heart grow
Which itty bitty whiny hoe
You're bad, but hoe i'm worse
Hundred k in twenty-two hours
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