That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed
Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes
That´s not what we taught you, you swore an oath
All of a sudden she said
You could say i'm friends with fred
Lobsters and shrimp im good
She even said she can cook!
When she remembered what happened when that man came
Ambition is my shit and i put that on my name
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john
Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t
You can never tell me that i'm not hungry
She said that she saw my name as a blank check
Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread
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