I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though
That nigga so shame that he hung his head low (hung his head low)
The things that i can see, so many flashing stars and lights
And when the sun up i'm like shit you look better in tights
Understand why so many american's hate a language
When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch
You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet
Typin fake raps and actin like he could "get some head"
Crack got her crazyguess who's giving birth to a babyi don't trip or let it fade mefrom out of the fryin pan
I'm not just a pedestrian so go ahead and test me man cause in the end he did the best he can
I can walk out to so many!
Killer stay uptown, louden va tree
And as i kneel theyre and ask him why he made me so odd
Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock
Dope as shit and he knows it, a soldier, they're so proud,
And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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