Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong
Raw, like a hard on wit no condom on
I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes
Used condom in the toilet, i wonder who's
But i always use a condom my terran aint infected
And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that
I reel them in, goadomes on see
Your raps would just miss me
You niggas under cars you should be unemployed
Disappoint lyrically they miss the point
Go in no condom and laugh
So chase the air hide your stash
Miss "you" miss cues and misuse one's menu
Morehaha, coming to a ghetto near you
Ahh i knw i miss pronunciation
Times in this crime land, my thug nation
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