Face still dry, wasnt born wit shit fuk ya slice of pie
Nigga i'm the shit, i've doing this since knee high
As i ingest her tender little pie whole
Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,
You make a nigga sing songs nice
Bitch screaming i want this cream-pie tease,
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
It´s the battle of life
... club, we'll be actin' real nice
Barack obama comin' this way, he eats all the pie
And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie
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