Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for
Keep me away from her mother and her lil sister
Not even on the distance factor chicks who pick the rapper
What the fuck are you doing, she's my sister, you best be nice to her
When you see her spit she look like she the rhino sister
And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her
Luxury life, results living bad
With her mind, i'm loving her and that's that
I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin richer
Everyday i miss her, and one day i might consider,
I'm haunted by the thoughts of being husband, or a father
You had to say you rather take your sister 'n fuck her
Saw a bad bitch took her home and we fore played
Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait
With her own married husband, a bitch and a whore,
And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before
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