You can pick the next room
No groom husband, no bloom
And the hugs from behind
You on my mind
This prada make me shallow
// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]
Whoever want it, they better note that i’m so focused
No specific pick , no particular list.
No one no where no why no how
Show me how to fight for now
True thugs, guzzle mugs, jugs, mean mugs, no hugs,
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
No no no guarantees
Cause there could never be peace
Who was just there for the grub, the subs, the hugs n to be called a thug
Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
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