In a muck stealin from his mom's purse just to get by in life
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
Got that nina on my side, i'll lay you out inna dirt
Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard
I'm selling wisdom, just try and listen i'm tryna get you
My change of sense must have spent you- clutch the purse u lost the pen to
Walking with an empty purse
Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours
We should fuck each others mothers
Think i need a new purse
Adabo to my haters
All this started by stealing her purse
Ay, there ain't no telling
If my purse wouln't make ching
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