Super chill, some call me t-frozen, and if theres weed around i gotta
She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada
But you hate them navel kisses
I swear she's the one i love
I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage
But i'm small, so no one would notice if i were to call you a bitch/
Why don't you just get a little taste baby
Like, what do i gotta do, for you to notice me
I aint the one who abandoned you, you abandoned me
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
They music good but they bogus
Fuck it, i didn't even notice/
The way she walks and causes a fuss
I hope they dont notice
That theres no one to love me
Third ward general, young cash money
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