New york, va, dc, get paid
Oh girl, i think it's getting late
So much hate know it's too late
Of course they all hate
Im washin off another plate
Do it now, lets not be late
Let em marinate, you forever late
God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate
Girl, you got me in a trance
Too late you had your'e chance
Low income no bills getting paid
Never late but awake mate/
And gave the coldest smirk
You'll never be late for work
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