I begging on my knees,
I'm sharper than shark teeth
Delicate little tan girl
And he, what's his name, earl
Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop
Pleading and begging for me to stop.
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
I fucked my fear and finally said her with my plale face that "i love you".
Or just another one of my black jesus traps
Back in the day the south showed no mercy for blacks
They beg on their knee to me for mercy
Trying to catch me riding dirty
Don't worry, nothing to fear
Here's your nigga, come hear this year
Never lookin for a handout
So please, i'm begging you, hear me out/
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