When love comes callin', don’t love back
I have to laugh about that
But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas
You don't know class and you look at me and laugh
I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class
When i told a joke he would laugh
Bro you rap bad and it makes me laugh
So chase the air hide your stash
So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass
Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh
You act like you sell records kid, you're makin me laugh
If i could do it all again, have just one more chance
Crawls right down the crack of your ass
Go in no condom and laugh
This is the root of all evil
I just laugh, shit makes me gleeful
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