Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money
Dont forget notorious b.i.g so god help me
Pockets probably like fried food
Like oh yeah thats that dude
My arsenal, makes for an awesome show
Dear lord forgive me forgive me oh
Dear lord forgive me forgive me oh
Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though
// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]
My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow
How is your heartbeat?/ oh oh whoa whoa/
Witnessing what i did for d.c. though
Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part
And me now ! oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.. yeah, yeah.. every distance we apart,
The wake up, dawg get ya face off the pillow
How is your heartbeat?/ oh oh whoa whoa/
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