But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route
Had a bad day at school, so she's in a bad mood
My hopes and all my wishes
I ask him how the bad bitches
Hear the boy knocking at the games front door better let him in,
So get your glass lift it up in the toast position
I got a love jones for your body and skin tone
Is how much goddamn pussy you can get at your home
But if i'm at it, mathematically, the money ain't bad.
Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag
And that i spent the night with her
Luke im not ur father
"is it cause he's bad" no
I ain't tryna brag though
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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