You pull up in parking lots
Ten years in an aluminum box
A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then
My systems's has gone down again. ever since two thousand and ten.
Uhh, its the ten hack commandments
Let's have a toast for this new love
Knowing he could score a ten out of ten,
Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them
Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and the fifties bitch
Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago
Ten out of ten because so you know i glow
She goes to spit i tell her, fuckin swallow tough ten//
That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them
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