Don’t believe me? look at l, pac, big, and proof,
We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes
As big l would say all these bitches are just street struck,
Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood
Ask in 10 years and l guarantee the same response
Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars
Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic
And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit
I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard
Why you ignorin these feelins between us, must be that "l" word
You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches
Feel like l laughing and sticking yall in broken elevators with
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