My sister, my sister, don't give up your body to impress them nobodies.
My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze
I need some listerine, see your sister she musta been british,
Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes
Now i'm shinin in the broad, day-light - go figure
So don't worry about me fuckin' your sister,
Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first
Sickly my dick is big and weighty which had your sister tortured
I #meowed your girl last night, then your sister smashed tight
I make a way for my people to see the light
And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking
Since your sister got my number my phone can't stop ringing
You can call me brutha cause i'm fuckin' with your sister
And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter
Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile
Your my sister and it hurts though i know takes a wile,
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