What i'm wanting, and i'm trying to see something
I distributed the dick with infinite loving
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
R.i.p to the victims reach out and take my loving letter,
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
My homeboy like yo sister maybe they can bake some cousins
Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around
Every boyfriend my mom dated was a clown
I worry bout my cousins while hanging with a duchess
In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush
Missed my cousins party, held at the park.
Alot of niggas fake who go to hard
I am not loving my financial sitch right now
Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow
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