Scott la rock, proof, big l, khadafi, jam master jay,
I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea
Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop
It gets me madder than a mob, it gets me thinkin' i'd rather rob
And she gon let it loose, hey
How i cruise it with a fat jay
On here she met rob, he seemed like a good guy
Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high
Young bloods really hate school but they study to rob
Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop
Rob you on the street with the nine
Until the end of time
Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say
I love to peel this bitch yung jay
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