Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
Shit i could spit shit about anything,
You hold the nine and cock it, think about ending shit right here,
I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel
I feel bad when i think about me
She going to borrow some money
So much that i think about just breaking tables
Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love
So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that
I think it's time you stepped off my shit
For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared
I think it was a story about my best friend
Think about it everyday damn girl i miss you.
I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue
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