Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives
As kevin federlines,you just saying whatever rhymes and im better times
I tuck her in, it's freezin' turn up the heat in the oven
I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from
It's hard for kevin and confessing the truth to get along
But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone
Tuck your knife its yo last up
Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck
Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
Kevin wish he could to heaven, i'm just guessing
Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right
I may #tuck yo head but backwards n similarly #piss yo whole pride
I tuck her in, it's freezin' turn up the heat in the oven
Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run
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