Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
I don't know you, but know kick, niggas in the face, so soccer
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
Got your baby mama sending nude pictures
Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.
Here they keep a rachet close
Like a jet pilot, professional soccer player, a cop....
Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop
And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth
You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes
Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump
Soccer resembles how i ball cause bitch i'm different
Like a line full of hoes
"listen to the track bitch!" echoes
Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes
This is love, nothing else close
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