The fish was kinda smelly
I’m tryna be low key
Holder of my life belonged to my sister
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
I thought i recognized her
Your sort of like my sister,
Of that funky, chunky, smelly green shit.
Now you got me hopped up on that
Since your sister got my number my phone can't stop ringing
Good evening, uhm, everybody listening
Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace
My sister, my sister, don't give up your body to impress them nobodies.
Memories of my little sister but she's gone and i miss her.
But what i do know, is that he's real and he lives forever
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
My sister died before i was born i am the mothafucka that survive
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