The ice ain't really nothing to her
Your on fire.. your on fire
Now im getting them on
As: can’t wait to pork your mom
My sim card's the bomb
Man it goes on and on
Monday in my room again
9 times outta ten
Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john
Aight, keep going, on and on
Feel your chest on top on
When you took my hand up so calm
Yes my hair might be blue on monday
She will never get by, no how no way
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