Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again
Scrilla fan, oh boy and
My g"s have been handcuffed,
Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that
Well its between you and dad
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
Drivin' my impala and selling drugs
My balls mike tyson in the 90s
To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success
You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang
"mike come on shut these bitches up man"
Hey baby girl what it look like
(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)
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