No worries, i'll put you on top
Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop
But ain't gonna be no stress in here
It malcolm sex in his automobile"
But somehow, i came out on top
And don't make vibrations stop
Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed
Better then sex is what goes on next.
And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap
But since mark put a nigga on that lily track
Fake mc's vomit. me and my niggas on the top floor in vegas drinking gin and
Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened
Malcolm sex has got sluts in the fetal
I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal
There's crack, there's crack
Top dropped down, black on black
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