The fact that i grew up with no love.
And what i done just ain't enough
Where you welcome to problems
I read a cops lips once
Mr. absoulute the most incredible at this
I serve a dish that will burn the lips of who's turn it is
Finish the day with joints on our lips
Have you with professional killas, chasing hits
Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick
You know the type of bitches that fell in love with that glass dick
I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say
I got a stripper's lips caught in my zipper (hey!).
Please, just peep the crystal method where
Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair
I fell in love for the first time with an angel
Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level
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