All of the hair from out my hear
Touching on that ass, tryna get a feel
While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
All the time i feel i wasted on something that didnt matter
Then all i really want is for her to go down low
Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow
All the time i missed in rapping
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
Every time i hear your vocals i go loco,
What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup
Fuck the haters i don't hear em' they think there dictators but
Jay took the time to talk to me and yo i would hear it.
Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket
And i get to hear all your deceptions,
Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons
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