For the record, this not in the books
I flash smiles at the mean looks
Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked
Ressurect the best when i spread letters my testament
Got them bomb ass drugs cause i follow all the cook books
Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof
I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo
We always get baked, the concept isn't new
Im the queen of new orleans
I'm with your girlfriend eating chips
Focused on the hooks instead of my books
So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours
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