Fuck it im just done with trying, im so tired of all your lying!
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
Im sorry to say that im her other
Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was
And ride with a star, yeah i told her that im famous
So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
With flow so plexus its a disease im infectious
Im not gonna judge her on her flaws
Best be prepared for the outlaws
With bigger words then her
When we not in summer
That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone
Yo mamas so black her tits are filled with grape flavored silicone
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