I diddy bop and make them titties pop
I don't wanna leave the house i got
I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush
I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
Causing so much trouble when i was sixteen , my mother was patient noone could ever
I don't wanna leave the house i got
We popping bottles, it don't stop
Dress pimping-like and toast like less when
I got got my pad and pen
But pussy and patron will make you feel alright
And with noone left i never felt aright fight,
Immortality like i have got
Hi my name is bob and i work at my job
Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably
And live free and noone hold nothin on me
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