Huh, i can't interpret her
I"m the designated driver
I m not making u feel that u r my dear...
I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear
Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes
Im eating m&ms tonight cause i got a sweet tooth that bites
Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts
F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,
And i could see you coming home after work late
Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick
This flow so slow, i`m so slick,
Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
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