'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path
Thank you for my wife. for my son and everything i have,
I know you're my fan, go back to the bleachers
Get your ass privileges with parking meters
Watch my back, cuz' i know these rapper jealous of my raps/
If i could do it all again, have just one more chance
Yea, dc boy today i'm out the stadium with dollars
But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse
For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money
I always lived without my mom but i know she loves me
Living in a gangsta’s paradise
I like to use words about my wife.
Our children must be taught, of africa
I got ya grandma on my dick (ha ha)
She don't really care about anyone advice
Last night i had a dream about my wife
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