Your over worrying
I do the right thing
Cuz her head runneths over with a whole set of questions
I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines
Lemonhead end up dead
Bitch i am in your head.
Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice
Scratch my head over the wounds and infect you with my lice
From out of nowhere
Your sandwich over there
Dead they chose money over your head"
Nobody ain't own us yet
Musical shots at your head,
Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red
Minus your head legs arms
Please correct me, stretch marks
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