You wanna be a star, you have ya own day
I want mignon, not a mickyd's fish filet
Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,
Forever in debt to the lord for he's given
I got gills bitch im a sea fish
Watch me fuck all these bitches
(ball so hard) that shit cray, ain’t it jay? what she order, fish filet?
What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day
My brain work differently then others baby it is fried
This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died
Me and you i think we should ride
To run and hide, now your pussies fried
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