Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
I don’t care where ya are
Bad, just like an 80's car
Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n
And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den
Begin to get superpowers, begin to relapse to your shity raps
But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line
Cause all i want is change and my niggas they wanted the same
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
You little young-ass motherfuckers
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
All this paper i fold
S queezys very bold
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