She used to make good money, and we were middle class,
But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas
I got kicked off, i used to shit talk
Under the hood when she looked up saw and thought
Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through
She looked him in the eye, and said i promise you
Good girls going bad, i'm the dude she fuck but she don't introduce me to dad
Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that
Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy
I looked her right in the eye and asked her just what she thought of me
That’s what i call a fairy tale
She was a good girl, always stored in a pale
I rub her pussy and she sucks my d it feels so good i wanna marry this bitch,
Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage
Yo my bitch is a good girl, she makes no mistakes
I rose up from the slums, made it out the flames
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