Tell these people something they don`t know about me
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
You don;t thin anymore
That's why you'll find her on the floor
They tryna get it in, we gotta point 'em out
Someone shoulda helped him out but they doubt
Everybody know me like the contra code for extra men
And she takes them cuz she doesn't know how to speak emo-lingo to tell them
You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet
Don would fall swayed to anyone that'll prop him for rep!
Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
You're the don, go up to carlcee and tell him shit, see if he doesn't fuck
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
Tell her we got big dicks, how 'bout him, you, and me
Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick
Country ass hicks but know how to spit trick
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