Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point
Motor city's gritty, clowns like you get bent and then de-stroyed
You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest
Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent
Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous
And i can see our world is dying, money and power's changing us
They want the money and the power that's just the world we living in,
Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion
Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut
Taking over the world while the money adds up
And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see
Ill give you a run for your money
Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love
Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus
In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short
Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,
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