I bet homies went on google to search the reference i previously made/
Senor bout to catch me being late come on mrs roberts cant the attendance wait
Secret missives to the mrs
Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches
They still think im delusional, sick and mrs sheesh cant heal me
And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody
You got bitches? think you wishes cuz i'm seeing glitches of mrs
I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business
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