But i'm finna make a hey mama remix man i love em so much/
No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch
I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile
And then i fucking realized that no matter how much i aspire
I don't even know how much i had been laid, i forgot.
Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock
Though i love how you do
If only i could rap to you
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
How much longer til i topple you toddlers
I wana know how much u really love me
Folarin be ballin for all yall to see
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
Still no matter how much i love it, i still wish i never started,
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