She need now, she ain't never needed love
Heading straight to your office
Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often
That i rap like a warden stuck up in an office a lawman, a foreman,
I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush
Suave of a persona of a street hustler combining with theory's weaving of
See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice
Time to make this #pussy cat #bleed, end his #period of life
Got a period? i see discreet
Umm, this lane is open if, if you need
Please sugar don't come alone
Office chair big just like a throne
Never promised to be a protector by i guess i'll protect ya,
You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha
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