I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz
“i leave all my assets to my latino mistress”
On my face for dating my school's bio teacher what a mistress
Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes
I was hitting your mistress with my fidgeting thick fists
Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus
My raps got the stress eating mistress getting into fitness
So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
We don't ever make love
My mind turns straight to the mistress.
“i leave all my assets to my latino mistress”
That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes
That scary love, never get married love
Ever since bill clinton was still in office
Here i go again, falling in love
But i just think back to the mistress.
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