They giving pounds and that before get the money
Pussyole thinks his destiny's to get the best of me,
Everybody seems to misread every sentence
The post man steps within and brings me my ordered chicken wings,
Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud
She brings me up, than shoots me down im like a ragdoll tossed around,
Bad bitches onlybig bank roll
She lashes at me, out of control,
Of the vhs especially during sex baby
Will i conquer, or will it get the best of me?
It was the best of the best rules//
'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose
It was the best sex it grosses me out
Is dc in the house, without a doubt
Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money
Will i conquer, or will it get the best of me?
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