Fucked the hot ass cashier in isle motherfuckin six
And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics
Henny in my cup don't need no chase
Leave the states make peace with myself and erase/
So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
Other team ticks, in two shoots we'll score six, cuz we're the wild pack of
Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids
Lets take it back grade six, when i was feeling the fix,
Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit
Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip.
Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years
Big red creature with a six pack of the apocalypse
Asking her to meet me at six by the church of the saint to talk about things we had done and said
But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check
In three states you're accused of rape
At an extremly alarming rate
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