Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
Along with my other trophy heads
Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that
He is the greatest with no questions asked, he has made me so attached to rap.
So in the beginning i felt that i needed to play along
She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long
Along with the whole class
Bring your pen and your weed stash
It's hard for kevin and confessing the truth to get along
Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong
From the d-town to the dmv, got all these bad bitches
In analogy for ya'll to vibe along with
Who listens to rock n roll,who raps and lives in the ghetto
She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe
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