I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children
What? you telling me that's just an opinion?
You he'll never understand the chemistry between me
Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money
Yeah homie what you know bout me?
I delete they history
You can never defeat me
They say nothings ever free
Well if you bout it mahh/ then come hang with me
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
Try counting sheep little girl, yull become dizzy heads in a swirl
Let me tell you 'bout a boy and a girl
Gave me kind of love that i've never seen/ an unknow feeling
Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king
You could love it or hate it but he was prime time
You dont needa worry bout me wantin to resign,
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