No more traffic you can go any way you want
Walked up in the shop, everybody lookin' shocked
I only want you, and no one else, even though you give me headaches,
Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes
No idea who i want to be
She going to borrow some money
I don't like you touching my things that's why i'm cursing and swearing
If everybody play their position, we can win this thing
Got no stendos if you want attention
Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
4-3... yea, remember that please
I don't really want no babies,
I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat
You want a fuck in the shack of the back
I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand
I know your sad & you want me to come back but i cant
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