No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit
His forename was joseph, it's what got him started
Okay i think its time we make moves, no clothes required here
Maybe this is some stuff joseph u can't even feel
Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit
I'd leave your ass like mary right after joseph hit that shit,
The boa know they loving the crew
Too much on my plate joseph fuck you
Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue
Joseph called me a faggot but it aint true
The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit
His forename was joseph, it's what got him started
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