Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match
Your girl knows how to ride, tell her to join my ranch.
Grabbed her by the back, laid her down startled, that ass i smacked
I still be splitting women like a bogus hocus-pocus act
You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through
Yo girl is callin my name, i'll entertain her too.
Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers
My only real influences were my brothers,
Kicking ass like all nighters with pakistan
Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang
Born in 95 im my brothers keepers
Let's enjoy our younger years
These rebels are my brothers
It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse
Broke back brothers, you a faggot ass brother
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
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