My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes
And i confess that i'd stress out less,
I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress
I got more and you got less
Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit
But less than 1% plan it,
It was less to expect
Just say he's the best
So bring your best in, and sing less
Spending her time with him i guess
Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress
In reality you less.
And a little less painful
I’m a factor and your facial
Baby i’mma mess, mess
And completely response less
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