The game's a bitch, ooh we got her
And don't ever (and don't ever)
It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings
Bitches are only problems, no answer to these equations.
"contemplate", i wrote about her
Eyes all lined up linear
Fuck you if you feelin' different
Social conditioning and
I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz
Work equations like einstein, my design is outrageous,
And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and
Or like monumental mixtape of the moment
Skillful problem solving with fans following like herds
Love my women with high heels and high standards
Grab the scissors and saws and
I fear no opponent
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