Like curses on the radio
Mira qué bonito lo,
B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner
You is not hip then i can not coach her
Ur now grind like lo-gic in a sick mind,
A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind
Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes
Playin' cee-lo, rolling dice, and talkin' on their mobile phones,
Just like patty kane, i represent b lo
Definition of cold: ice, 30 below
Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
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