It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
I'm over the fact, that i'm not your cup of tea,
You can never tell me that i'm not hungry
From all this tea cause in reality
I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead
Slippery though so watch your step, i can see your sweat,
The teacher finally got to me and i started to sweat
Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head
The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead
I don't know what happened next but i began to sweat.
Basketball is my favorite sport
Boston, threw the tea overboard
I don't know what happened next but i began to sweat.
Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck
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