Couple broads wanna fuck, they should stay the night
Take a look in my head, welcome to the dark side
Then look at all the game i got
We popping bottles, it don't stop
Turned himself in, i had to find that dumb
Look at the scoreboard, its love scorin'
Aye look, at the rookie who's bookin
Mixed feelings cause now all the chicks feeling him
Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die
Than i look up at the sky
Spending money when your wallet gets low
Look at that mess look out the window
Me and you at the beach on a bright and sunny day
I'm curious jorge, fuck what dem whores say
Im actually, pissed off at these laws if money shines bright we'd be the moth
Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce
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