But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck
For thinking you were really a parent it makes me sick as fuck
A couple milli in the bag and my face good
I'm no parent they should watch over their kid
I was disowned by my parent,and leave alone
Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone
I was the parent now, helped him up and made him smile,
We can talk things over a little a while
I'd raise the infant, like a parent,
But she's not alonemiss independent
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