Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Good and evil, deceiving deceitful like creeping people
10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood
She even said she can cook!
She say she tired of lying
And my only fear's a wedding ring
She thinking she my main bitch, but really she the side chick
There's a million names for your kind of chronic
My burial at sea gets to me when i sleep, creeping up/
Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut
She show me how she do it by herself like she autonomous/
Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was
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