I'm after you bringing traffic through
I remember calling you my boo/
Tell em bitches they can get up on my level
They're calling me the good guy devil
Whining and complaining about when you coming home
Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,
The feds slower than a can pouring
It's like 6 pm and his bitch is calling
Even in my sleep they keep calling me,
Don't worry bout a thang baby
Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome
Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,
If you feel it, it must be real just
She's calling me an embarrassment
A working genius, a work of art
Was calling me a retard
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