But look, she went and dialled triple o
My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow
I get paper like i a mail box, seen
I win every battle like charlie sheen
Look, i got no time for that type of connection
Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
But when you step out, why these bitches run out
I drop o after o of the loud,
Growing up i had your posters o
Yeah, i got philippe chow flow
S queezys very bold
Black woman you cold
Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
Everybody finger point in your direction
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