Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay
Getting carried away, but like burger king she can have it her way
A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq
That act black / till the upper half of their body moves so far back
She never even wonders and cowers, or gets way shook,
Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good
My rapping moves on ,from the depression
I’m smoother than alopecia skin
After that moscato hit
She said the nigga she hated
Cause dont send her my way if she aint a cougar
Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her
But hows that gonna work out if you ain't tryna make moves?
I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes
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