Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
I'm went from god to a king, pete rose, philly,
Why don't you just get a little taste baby
Born in cal but my heart is philly, can you feel me?
Born in cal but my heart is philly, can you feel me?
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
So all your girls bet a grab ya boyz
Everybody watching while you touching real money
Bumping heavy d and the boyz, still "chunky but funky"
Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin
It gettin chilly back in philly so i grabbed me the gin/
Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past
Go ahead miley approves its okay go ahead and show the boyz how us girls act,
My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet
I ain't never smoked smoked a philly blunt or even weed
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