Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
Not to mention for others in other dimensions
So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
If thats not proof enough to cause a rude erupt in your uterus
In the beginning i became the councillor, not just to my friend but to my classmates,
With your friends and get blazed, talking about bitches, or playing video games
The place to start is in our music, not the economy
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop
In my head theres no place to escape what is not
In my town whites not even allowed to rap
I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack
You females don't understand i'm in no mood for games/it's a damn shame/ how
Not to mention, get your 3d glasses on, put it in the third dimension now
Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk
If you're not going to cooperate, just get in the trunk
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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