Yeah i know we never got to meet
"kill this nigga, guns and weed"
Licking bitches in between there toes, fucking all the hoes
I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes
Nice hotel, nice weed, nice beer, nice ass
Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last
Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close
They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,
My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet
Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..
Get money then bitches
They are the coaches in this
No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose
Cause you're a weak ass rapper that just raps about hoes
Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes
I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most
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