I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her
Cause dont send her my way if she aint a cougar
Ship, didn't finish college, shit wasn't a problem
Smoke gliding on the tongue, her head gets numb
She loves the way i fuck her, imma sucker
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
Nobody there to show her the way
Night i need that she comin here right away
She didn't answer her she just looked away
Like michael jackson, how you do me this way
She said i should tip her
Omo niaja get em' higher
Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake
Fucking stupid maids, when she gets back give her a bellyache
I miss the way she walk and talk and i really miss her laughter/
I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper
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