Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger
Sorry i'm not sorry didn't know she was your sister
Sister act your ass man, sap
Try to jack and i will attack
Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror
You can call me brutha cause i'm fuckin' with your sister
Me and my peeps often meet
Fucking ya own sister in her sleep
So don't worry about me fuckin' your sister,
Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her
Splitting swisher's on the porch with my sister
And if my mother answer, i'll ask her
Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese
My sister, my sister, don't give up your body to impress them nobodies.
Little white boy, shoutout mac miller
And later found out that was your sister
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