She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block
I confronted her and she said " i know you gave me everything but love is not
But it gave me viruses
Trying to get back to this thing called love
Please don't let me be pigeonholed in no regular job
Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop
It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow
Temptations surround me infatuated with the blow
Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party
And then when she gave birth to u through her v
...my god gave me permission
It ain't where i been
The principle came up and she said i did a good job,
Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot
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