Like split second decisions
I only got four minutes
And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit
Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split
Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit
Poppa saying momma ain't care about you and would rather split/
Then i peace it and split
I put some cash in ya pocket
Lost a style but luckily, i garnered one; it's awkward how
It was hilarious, well it ain't fucking funny now
They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor
Luckily i crushed that "fag" reputation three girlfriends later,
Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split
How can i persuade more heads to hear this great shit
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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