Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them
We'll turn the page... but this one is darker than some...
God has blessed her, prada dresser
Loving you is my pleasure
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
They fucking me and loving me
Loving forever no one can touch me like i got new gloves
Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims
Flyer then the rest of them
Catch you one get you some
One night, i was selling some rocks
You pull up in parking lots
And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth
C-squared wearin some hawaiian shirts, every one got there butt hurts,
Some one jumps out to the bushes to find me
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
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