By a crackhead named june
Won't run out anytime soon
Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend
Harder than i did your girlfriend,
My last girlfriend screwed me and left in a hurry
Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see
Unanimously named the game's president/
So the next time you feel like your world's about to end
I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,
Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys
My girlfriend told me that we have to share a room with a guest
Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend
Wanna break ya off, come kit-kat you
Don't you worry, just keep movin boo
Is my last girlfriend was horrible like hell facing the real me
It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby
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