And we havin' rough sex
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers
First i have potential, now i got them answers
And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread
Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,
Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//
How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet
Me and your mum had rough sex
I'm on deck i'm up next
Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug
Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up
Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..
A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married
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