Now we livin’ much better, nigga, pay whatever
And weather or not she likes me is still a blur
She calls me crying him and her just got in a fight
So the homie wale can leave the hook right
Her body and you know she loves you but shes a corny hoe now get ready to
So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you
Her body and you know she loves you but shes a corny hoe now get ready to
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
She loves the way i fuck her, imma sucker
Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie
Handed him her money, – sniffed -, and now she was fly
And weather or not she likes me is still a blur
And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper
And start hurting other people with verbal abuse
Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose
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