U speaking currency, now u talking my language.
When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch
I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home
Of language will suggest if they're hard and they own the throne,
But please excuse my language
So y'all can cope n' touch
No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch
Know every language, i read your body language
I rap in tongues that need explainin', speak the language faithfully,
I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky
So i speak the language of loaf of bread to the hungry
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
Bi-lingual so pig latin is about to be my new third language
Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such
Speak my language i think it's bout time
Guess that means you can never be mine
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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