Look, just remember how that winning taste
I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained
After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...
Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love
Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!
I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed
I m not making u feel that u r my dear...
Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear
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