And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay
Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,
And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait
Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...
Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger
Don't hit mommy, no daddy don't hurt my mother
, ya i dissed u go cry your daddy
Associating light skin with classy
That gyal want mi ride har
My daddy need a new car
Went and bought two sixty twos, at the same damn time
Cause my daddy wasnt round, nigga dropped a dime
But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse
Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years
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