Tripped, racing ya self trynna chase the paper
And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her
I dont know where my pencils at!?
And you all will respect that
This guy at white castle asked for my autograph
See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass
Or something that you paid for
I'm a monster with pen and blank paper
Toilet paper to wipe my ass
Bring your pen and your weed stash
I dont know where my pencils at!?
Where the black girls get their weaves back
(dude, can i get your autograph?)
Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass
But no , i still be rocking the pencils,
She need now, she ain't never needed love
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