Must be life. no greater feeling in the world
I got told that she slept wiv you u were my first
By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school
Now u wanna fuck me...bt u haven't got that tool
Cause baby i got u and u know this
Uppity bitches, handling business
I got no shame but i got blood like game and i'll be rapping best to main
And i don't know no triple h, but this is all about the game
U better start dancin/ got u hard glancin/pardon my repertoire
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
It'd be a shame if you got capped or trapped, slapped and strapped
Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped
Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen
And if u tryna sip then u kno i got the lean
U got fire? nope, ur skills about as alive as the pope/
Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job
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