Please correct me, stretch marks
I come to win your hearts
And maybe on the way get some jets and shining diamonds,
Together all the timethought it was true love
Got diamonds on diamonds,
We don't ever make love
Cause too many people got weak ass hearts
I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms
Took em to the clubs, let em fuck studs
100 miles and running, wale, catch dubs
Turn money into diamonds and gold
After every show, a dream she hold
But they will never reach our hearts,
Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs
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