You aint strapped like saggy boobs
And my weed man should just sell flutes
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme
Scrilla fan, oh boy and
My g"s have been handcuffed,
In 2 to 6 hours
Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class
All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash
I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
Moms really getting mad when i call you that
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