Eight months ago i was falling for her/she was a beautiful girl
She's dancing out on the floor, come on baby give me a twirl
And smacked her so hard i knocked her clothes backwards like kris kross
It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss
Look at her hair accuse her of bein a lesbian, she says hell naw i just like the hair style,
And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire
Looked at her number and gave her a call she picked up and i said hey its paul,
Making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta trap me, pataki, got all
I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either
I didn't know the girl a minute 'fore i kissed her
Or the dreams she has for her and new found talent
I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk
Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud
I scream and shout like your girl when i ate her pussy out
I came home she found out, but she still suckin my dick!
Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big
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