Every boyfriend my mom dated was a clown
That's, that's the only way i know how to hold it down
Since your sister got my number my phone can't stop ringing
Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building
All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say
Confided in my boyfriend and talked all day
You just working with the scraps you was given
Few days back my sister lost her son....
Banging out niggas with attitude
I'm a brute, your sister blow my flute,
Your sort of like my sister,
Of impactful things one can ask for
They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest
A shouting match lit the malignant glint in greg’s eyes( her boyfriend)
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