From tampa all the way to alabama,you can hear them donks trunks slamming
For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring
Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto
Its tragic tho, been cast a role to crash into traffic slamming in panic to a faggot hoe
She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around
Being beaten up to the one slamming others to the ground
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