And they only talk about women
But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one
9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son
Due to our appearances, cash, 'n women,
Fuck it, call me a heathen, that's cool
No david lettermans acting a fool
I still don't understand why you would think yourself impressive
Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with
Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss
She was like damn nigga thats impressive,
But if i can't batter the women
A couple years back ain't seen my vision
With plenty of money and women
Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done
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