Yeah, real or fake, bitch!hotter then the summer coupe
Following that was the death of harvey lee by ru-be
Of the vhs especially during sex baby
Now i'm 21 and being schemey like charles lee
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
I stay making bread, i married sarah lee
Dolla burger me fuck a flea circus
I ain't used to it, she got that hot love
You irritating, a flea,
I came up hungry
And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day
If i bomb on saturday you know she flea by sunday
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed
Grab the scissors and saws and
Knees dug deep into the pavement
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