Third ward general, young cash money
It was the first time you would kiss me
The legs for treks of odysseys oddly gleams bright as molly teens
But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans
Give a mic the kiss of death
I just play my part make moves like chess
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
Get so wet for the kid that they legs turn rusty
Well shut the fuck up. put your penis between your legs and cluck oh wait fuck
But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck
Kiss my body from the tip top
Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop
These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics
The right-to-kiss his dead wife's lips
Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced
White capris on the legs of a woman who’s middle aged
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