He got hit up that same night
Over and over again tried
Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair
We’re all over here, their all over there,
Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop
I was headed down over to the head shop
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
It's over, it's over, it's all over.
Carrying in a little pouch his friend walked over and sat down next to him on the
Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga
I'm over always feelings pretty fucking down.
Ya kinda cute baby are you new in town
"contemplate", i wrote about her
Stop the camera, cut, its over
Or push myself, fall down backwards over the stairs
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
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