2 of her friends in the back boy
Go play with your sex toy
Dont play around with me, i aint no toy
The world's too much for the soul to enjoy
Off to the rising convoy of toy-hogging actin all coy
Accountable for a half a million unaccounted for... boy
My words move like soldiers, my hidden legions/
I’m so fly i don’t even got wings
We gotta put up with the shit life gives, carry on like soldiers/
I feel like quasimoto with all this shit on my shoulders
Murder ya with a babys rattle toy,
You're sure to catch her witcha one day boy
Why you gotta toy with my emotions, girl?
Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
Meaning fuses tears when guns become the soldiers,
Until the day i put 100k inside her purse
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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