Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front
I make the moves, that's why i'm rhyming illegally with dynamic funk,
Her body and you know she loves you but shes a corny hoe now get ready to
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
Must be something you want me to see
So godly the way i volley your body,
My rapping moves on ,from the depression
I roam like phone with no vocal reception
Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
Either way we body for money
Steak dinner everydayfor the moviemy life is like a compton play
Its ironic the way we broke up she sucked a niggah the hard way
With such an ugly picture in it and
Throw her body off the top bunk
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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