Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money
And who woulda thought or knew? out of the fish in the sea,
C’mon and let’s chill baby
Emerging from the sea
They say theres plenty fish in the sea
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon
Gettin higher than saturn and the moon,
So high i’m on the ceiling baby
Crack some jokes, and break the silence of sea,
The stars and the moon phase told me "no, 'cause when doom takes..."
I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids
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