Now you spell iti say young money bitch forever
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!
See i can only love you when you undressed
Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet
Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...
Begin to make me feel like a little kid again
Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain
Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit
I turned away from the arguing and the bullshit
Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
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