And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates
To new levels of ignorance, makes us hard as metal plates,
Who's got two thumbs and makes other rappers say, "aww shit!"
That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit
Its the kind of feeling that makes your gut twist
Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest
Wanna know what i been through, what you into
Dirty lets get dirty boy it's only us two
Life's unfair when it makes us do this
Arrogant when i finish
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
Think of the fore foundas lookin at our pearled things that bound us
Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense
Like "loot at me!", yeah that makes a lot of sense
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