I'm with three girls at once, call it a 3 course dinner/
Before a nigga signed i had a healthier liver
A working genius, a work of art
Die apart with my big ass heart
A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class
I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass
And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands
I stay short with my boys, kick facts an murder this beat with some sick raps,
Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine
Like the mayans fuck us over with short time
Oh you're a guy oops!still like your man boobs this is a rap with no hooks its like/
American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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