Straight bad bitches i run, through
Just please let me come to you,
Chat up your lookin off your knee pad
Thought you would never let me down, dad?
Let me enlighten you, i heighten fools
Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits
Let me tell you a thing about famine
I hit your block and we can box for fun
Let me take you down to my cellar
Well one man’s trash is another man’s treasure
Lighter, and i could fuck around and let you meet my sparks
Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms
They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all
You told me i could trust you and you let me fall
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