Hop in and let me test drive
You better get with the times
I remember dates, times
This is how she want to live
The world seems strange at times
All the time with this glock of mines
My dough in flipmode, what up to busta rhymes
Remember when we went to happy times
Im sure he doesn't remember
My records sell, yes sir
It'll be the good times they remember, not when you shot yourself in the jaw
Zig zaggin' through the freeway: race me nigga!in a high speed chase with the law
Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive
Said off so many times, writers block, its hard times
I'm sure you not about to tell me you ain't cum enough
Tryna remember all does times my girl and i made love
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