Hopin' that my niggas see
When i ate too much onion chutney
But,i shot your ass down like i didn't even battle you
Always got a song to do can't get along it's true
I bury lightning in your ass
I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class
And she throws up whatever she eats
Murder show, i give your ass good seats
Well guess what, i probably got more money than your lousy ass
We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last
I scream curse words louder than your main bitch, when i ate her pussy out
God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd
Focused on your ass, so i guess i got tunnel view.
Now, shorty this is what i'mma need from you
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