Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers
The lord surely touched my baby girl from birth.
Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised
Your mom and dad on the list,so i make the tryst,
I finally got a girl, mom!/
I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb
When the moment you touched her, she lunged at you
I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo
Your body's saying things i ain't never heard
Spending all day on the net becoming a real nerd
Right so i could neva be like my fatha but damn i hate that nigga. i followed the
On a dope remix shout out to tyga, no diss on the net i saw yo girl chyna's vagina
All you get is net i swish when i play
And i be on the block all day
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