At times i look in the mirror to boost my fucking ego
I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow
Sick of loving what i used to love theirs more than one purpose for a basin
You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done
Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair
She is oh so lovely with eyes that have such a loving stare
And once i met a good girl
And he, what's his name, earl
So don't ask me why they strung out
Acting like a girl scout
So she loving me, got a house up vagas,(where it ought
The skin is thick, no need for leather, your father called
Oo girl, what a disgrace
This is no trial, this a closed case
Never wrong at any level
Uh, you a bad girl potential
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