As: my dad can’t satisfy her in the bedroom ever since he passed away
In here it a different kinda ball play either that or making it rain all day
Fuck it! i'll be signing people and be making them mine,
You cooking pork anyway, i ain't into to swine
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
You making it blatant you're tripping on layman's
Throwing money up and making it rain/
Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game
Tyler the creator invented some new shit
Or i’m never gonna make it.
They said id never make it
Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit
It's making it hard for me to catch my breath
I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress
It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit
Its hard to make it big then what niggas is making it
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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