Shut up bitch gag my dick till that shit gets hairy
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Yeah see i let my nigga hit that
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,
Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived
You don't wanna eyewitness them grind, that shit will pause you blind,
I got that shit that makes you feel alright
I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind
Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind
I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind
I got the type of bump that make a bitch wanna hump
All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government
My shit got stuck in the toilet when i tried to flush the bitch
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
Knew he was working for the fed's, same crime, different trials
Motherfuckers say that i'm foolish i only talk about jewels
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