She can make a pimp fall in love
O so maybe it's for quite levels
Like a fool he pulled his money eya-eya o
Word, absence will make the heart grow
I'm a grade a o g
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,
Third ward general, young cash money
Ya'll wife and white knight her
Mother, o my mother!
After party crib full of broads all naked
O wait...your moms already did/
Growing up i had your posters o
My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow
Benny is about to reach the twenty eya-eya o
This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe
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