And while i’m in your mother
No matter how much you suffer
And the blogger has their reviews in rear view
So much so open the gate, before you
I hated goin' home. i just missed you so much.
Tsa be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage
Too much on my plate joseph fuck you
She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo
Never agree with that message
You just tokin so much
Matter of fact, i'm dying cause you suck so much
Lying to yourself, all over an image
When you find them it's something special and very rare
Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair
Shit is very corny nobody likes you
Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through
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