Cussin' pussy and status,
Trying to get back to this thing called love
Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee
Or did he marry his cousin , i don't know but pussy is pussy and i get pussy
Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love
Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy
You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money
A pussy and a crotch, rapper and astronaut!
I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;
Through drugs and friends, i was in misery
Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
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