Even though her inconsistent intuitions made your missing dinner
Wittier than any nigga, sicker then a wino kidney liver
Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth
Go to thrift store and pick up your missing shoes
Boy get off your so called little lady,
Take your time when you’re with me baby
I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack
So step back boy, your shit is whack
Boy you will get your ass kicked
Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift
I woke up screaming, fuck the world
Your boy like it was bond tailored.
- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight
And that was when i was in the eighth grade
And yea right if you think that your a bad boy
Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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