Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift
Bar fresher than a motherfucking peppermint
I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes
'cuz i can't live to find out what that motherfuckin' future holds
You bulemic, struggling niggas ain’t eating supper
You're a criminal, stop it, no i'm not motherfucker,
Pig pen motherfucker
I pipe in and one night her
Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice
Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive
I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number
Kid, of a soccer mom, doesn't know why i'm called motherfucker
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