Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense
Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex
These chalance give me balance
You can't evade my guns,
3m's on my new balance
We bustin' like shot guns
Convertibles with turbo jets
I call heads, but i get sex/
Me and your mum had rough sex
Sweet, okay makes sense
Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles
Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups
And in love with her, lets have sex
A coward dies a thousand deaths
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