Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/
Like as if i didn’t know man
Nah-ha dis is b enough, h-h-had it too tough
Trying to get back to this thing called love
Bitch got all them booty shots
But i guess pros outweighed the cons
I'll give you pros and cons about you man
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang
Now if you give us a chance
We so famous we don't pay stamp tax/
The government collecting my taxes, i stand up in rage
And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange
Slackers taking government taxes
Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses
Or you'll drive me crazy
L y r i to the c
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