Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set
Typin fake raps and actin like he could "get some head"
And also he discovered he got a sense of hummer so he became a comedian,
Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
So he told his best friend, that he would create a civilization
Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you
He can't even pull his dick out the mud, so cut the crap. i shouldn't have to
Dope as shit and he knows it, a soldier, they're so proud,
I go dough let around, my ho slow head around
Poppa took the television, but left the radio
That nigga so shame that he hung his head low (hung his head low)
And a clown is invited so he can take children into bedrooms and make them frown,
Put that pussy right up in my face, i remember, the way she put it down
I say it’s your world, cole world to be exact
His mind is packed, so many talents he lacked
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