Posters on the wall, posted on my balls
Me and my friend blastin' off
My friend lost his leg,army are dead
That i just haven't came up with a name yet
I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest
Bitch go away you ain't my fucking friend
When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest
I felt great i never had a friend like her, she was my friend she was my girl friend,
Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend
Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement
Niggas in the street scared
To my newly found friend
I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end
And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend
I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent
It was '09, and i was hangin' with my rich black friend,
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