This is a song about "Roc a fella"

Is never that's equivalent to me and sarah

No this ain't rubella, fella, this is dilemma

I'm a vulture yous a buzzard

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

She caught up in my love triangle

Your a horse without a saddle

And niggas flashing crazy

I'm a grade a o g

Fella i will not be surprised if i see you fighting like santeno marella

Over, killed it, branded i felt her, her man isn't needed like a tan on a delta

I'm a winner, i'm a loner.

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Any thing to say a a a a a a

Fuck what they say and get your dough nigga

My all gold rolly or the

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