Told your hoe to just suck up on my cock tip,
Me and you just need to talk a bit
Got your girl on her laps with my cum all on her face smeared
Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest
I spit murder, every bar is a crime
Im in love with you girl dont be wasting my time
Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
Why you gotta toy with my emotions, girl?
A couple milli in the bag and my face good
Your hoe i'd hit it, my mind stay conceited
And he, what's his name, earl
Lost all my friends, my fam and my girl
Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands
You cant get a deece girl, your stuck with skanks, my weeds danks,
And that you should beware of a girl with my past.
Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast
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