The science and the art, africa
Droppin dime gold digga
I’m at the bridge, boutta jump off right into the sea,
Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
When you drink the bathwater from the polluted sea
Of fault and sins cause we lack common sense
Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears
My bitches fuck me good
She even said she can cook!
You're smart but lack any common sense.
A coward dies a thousand deaths
Atl was tipping them
Now cook me a meal, gordon
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