Chasing money in the city of crime
Like people meeting people online,
Every night of my life doesn't align with bein' online sprayin' bars
We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots
Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop
When standing next to macklemore's girls in a thrift shop
I'm wale, the new nigga on the block
Don't compare me to you, one stop pop shop
It got to be a lot of shit in your ass
I ain't even really need that shop class
Faded like a barber shop
I fucking hate this job
All your memories are in vids online and pic online
All the women say my name, at the same damn time
Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her
Lambskin dildo give it to your mother
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