Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
Nostradamus couldn't predict this lyrical apocalypse.
Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love
Published rhymes hopefully world wide call it nostradamus
It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for
Nostradamus couldn't be honest to tell me my future
No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit
You'll fall off the map like nostradamus predicted it
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