This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop
Put three g's on the three j's signed to the roc/
That's an ambien each nap, how many valium, three
Of the vhs especially during sex baby
And you know its just us three
Look, i'm still talking to you baby
Second peter one three
They gotta point em out baby
To take my mind twist it and spins it in three
This is like riding through the city
And when the day end im chilling with three bad bitches
And i be talking about me, i do this
Everybody watching while you touching real money
Talking life expectancy, i don't expect ill see twenty three
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