I stay awake , dreaming for sex
After lebron, i'm what's next
I used to talk to her for many hours rollin' on the floor.
So i told her i got something you've been waiting for
There's no reason for her to continue on with this torture.
Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water
He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters
I'm not a fucking coward cowering for hours lying in the flowers.
Sitting on the roof and yell fuck everything
I got my wife, so fuck the ring
Convertibles with turbo jets
You would bet on malcolm sex
I spoke to my friend for hours on end
Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend
Don't ask for trouble, cause we blow the roof off and let you crumble in the rubble/
If we wasn't so original, my life despises as a mofo criminal
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