Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill
I got a bitch to fuck, her name is jill
My pockets got paper on paper
I'm reaching out, but i can't reach her
But i wrote this for her
Uh, for worse or for better
My dick won't even call her
Get your paper, see you later
But i’m proud to call her mine
I shine, you shine, so we shine
Omo niaja get em' higher
But i wrote this for her
And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this
A perfect angel-a, matter of fact that's what her name is.
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